There were records of springers showing up the Rogue Stream as well as into the hatchery this weekend. Allow me reword that ... there was A report of A springer making it to the hatchery this weekend break. It was repeated merely enough to make it look like things were going off.
I returned to rest under a tree from the rainfall which was boiling down heavier now and saw the birds. I really felt like if I really did not get my line damp the remainder of the day that this journey would still be thought about an effective outing. I didn't should hook up with a big fish or land a lot of trout to appreciate my Sunday. It stopped by just resting, being still, and also noting the terrific playfulness of nature.