
them for one quality fish. However, I was still optimistic that something bigger would come along.
After a while, I decided to change my strategy and switched to a larger lure, hoping to entice a bigger catch. The plan worked when I finally hooked a nice 22” steelhead. While it wasn’t a fish-of-a-lifetime, it was a solid catch and definitely more satisfying than the jacks. Vance, on the other hand, was on fire, landing a few more bigger fish, including a gorgeous 24” buck that had clearly been feeding well.
The morning continued to unfold with consistent action. Most of the anglers around us seemed to be having the same luck. The chatter on the river was lively with excitement and camaraderie. It was a delightful reminder of why I love being out in nature, surrounded by other passionate anglers.
As the sun climbed higher, we decided to take a break and enjoy some snacks on the water. While taking a moment to relax, I reflected on how fishing is more than just catching fish; it's about the shared experiences with friends, the thrill of the chase, and the simple pleasure of being outdoors.
The afternoon rolled on, and though the pace slowed a bit, the fishing remained decent. We eventually ended the day with a solid tally, feeling grateful for a successful trip. It was one of those days when the story you’ll tell next time is: “You should have been there yesterday,” but you can also say, “You should come next time.”