It’s over. Up here anyway…
And OMR’s already talking about fishing the section of the Andro that is still open to fishing. I don’t know about that. When it gets really cold, I can think of other things to do.
Today was the first time in many years I did not fish on the last day of the season. It was cold, windy, which I know never stopped me in the past but I just couldn’t do it today. Age I guess.
We had a couple of old guests up here for the close of the season, and being regulars on the Connecticut River, they did very well.
Visiting with Billy and Bob this week was better than great. Reminiscing. Talking about old friends still here, and some gone, talking flies, reliving those great nights on Back Lake or those incredible days on the Trophy. Those were the days. OMG, I sound like Edith Bunker! I think Billy and Bob had another one of those days this week. Another one to remember.