Agendas and winter steelhead are never something you’d ideally try to mix especially when swinging flies, but sometimes the choice of skipping a trip or simply making due with the time-frame given beats the alternative. With a private jet scheduled to wisk Dave and friends away early this afternoon and morning temperatures hovering around 18 degrees, I knew I’d have my work cut out for me today. I wish every trip worked out this way, or perhaps maybe I should just make sure every trip has a good deal of pressure attached to it because while our day was pretty short, it was really sweet! Pictured is Dave with two of his best from this morning.
Capt. Steven Kuieck
