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July 25, 2010


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Used a size 12 brown-wing, brown-tail, green dun. Had been fishing the downstream flats and getting all number of boils, bumps and slaps to no result. Decided to flip an upstream backhand and drift into a large hole behind a boulder, and sure nuff... there he was. He didn't even really pound on it. All of the sudden my line stopped moving, I thought I had snagged it at first, until the drag started buzzing!

That guy was fun!


Nice Brownie!
What fly pattern and size (it's just 'tween you and me!)?

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