Well I had an unexpected day off on Mon.
Had to be home by 1 but that gave me more time fishing than driving (that is my cardinal rule) so an early morning drive was in order.
Got there and got first water in my second choice but first pick.
Great pocket for moving fish.
After about a half hoir of not seeing or feeling anything I was joined by a guy who drove up from PA for the day.
Time to move.
Wandered down and as I was about to cross to get to the good side I spotted 3 or for coho.
They were spooky as they could be partly I think because of the ultra low water but also because of the guys in the riffle jumping up on the rocks to get a good look and then lifting away.
All in all a nice day.
All I got was wet feet.