You just never know, or do you.

As I move forward in life I have found some interesting challenges. While out and about one day Jeanette and I came upon a lovey crystal clear stream. Looking at it flowing through the woods the term ultra skinny blue line seemed to come into mind. I later looked on a pretty good map and to my surprise it was on there. A real scraggly line but being on the map it was a good indication that water flows in it all year. The plunge pool in the video shows some of why it may hold a trout. There are a couple of nice undercut banks. The rock at the head of the pool held a undercut to. I said to myself and to Jeanette...maybe just maybe there is a brookie in there. One way to find out. I removed the soft hackle fly I had on and a dry fly was tied on. Places like these need a dry fly for that's the way you'll find out if anything is in there. I planned just where to drop the fly and then let it happen. A nano second after hitting the water that little pool erupted. A few strong zig zags and low and behold a wild jewel was at hand.  
 

 

There were two brookies in that pool. I never saw two but I just felt it.