No that's not Wilford Brimly, that's Joe and his LL
Putting a bend in his '51 Orvis Battenkill
With Joe onto fish I was able to start fishing myself. The midges were hot the rest of Sunday and Monday. And Monday the cold and wind returned. We didn't fish but a couple hours on Monday and my last fish of the year was a beautiful Buck Brookie. My photo is terrible, between shivering and the wind there was a whole lot of shaking going on

Great end of the season. Joe has promised to return next year only a little earlier. Now it's time to man the vise and the wrapping jig. I need a lot of flies and always need more rods.
Cheers
RFMcD






