We just got back from a short trip to Sandy Wool Lake . The small pond was stocked with the usual three to a pound planters. They were all chased to a shallow
corner and would not leave. There was room for six people only. No room for us. So we went to the opposite shore about 60 yards away and cast as far as we could with a water bobber and fly. One hour later we caught one and missed two. the one caught was full of eggs , just ripe to plant in the garden.No room still so we watched the hang gliders and fluff topped duck . Then we went to the garden to bury the trout under a tomato.
This is the way it is going to be, small fish caught for a few days. Than wait for the next plant.
This is not how I want to fish. So it is off to Del Valle and Los Vaqueros in pursuit of the land locked king salmon.I will keep trying until I succeed. when I do find the secret, I will bring Ferne so she can catch them all and I can take photos.
Until the salmon hit the net, God Bless,
Ferne @ Michael
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