There were records of springers coming up the Rogue Stream and into the hatchery this weekend break. Let me rephrase that ... there was A report of A springer making it to the hatchery this weekend. It was repeated just sufficient to make it seem like points were going off.
We rested there smoking our pipes merely mesmerized by the spectacle. I completed my very first bowl and also would typically take that as a signal to get back in the water, yet once again I carefully packed another one and relaxeded down as well as watched the birds.