Friday, August 05, 2011
Had my first real taste of the joy of the upper madison today. Yeah, you know the one. Miles and miles of absolute nothingness. The guys were great ad stuck with it and squeaked a few nice fish out of it, but it was tough going to say the least. Think that getting out on some of the buckets and runs would have been the thing to do to find a few more fish. Always make me wonder what happened to all those fish up there?
So, onward I go and scratch Varney to town off the list for the rest of the year. Back to the Yellowstone tomorrow and probably the foreseeable future.