The trout are hungry and looking for aquatic macroinvertebrates (sounds better than "worms") today, and Frankie n' me are happy to accomodate. We hook probably two and a half dozen, bringing about two thirds of those to hand, with Frank accounting for the bulk of those, as per usual :-) In the interests of full disclosure, it must be noted that we each also landed a Rocky Mountain Whistler. Above normal temperatures again, but there's a brisk westerly breeze to keep the mosquitos down. Water levels seem to be even lower than last week...
Subtle, sophisticated, delicate flyfishing? Not so much...