Okay, seriously, when it’s 77 degrees in October in Vermont, you must go fishing, even if you’re at work and you fished yesterday. Tom and I snuck out again at lunchtime, picked up my friend Josh, and headed into Green Mountain National Forest. Tom wanted to take pictures, so he let Josh and me do all the actual fishing, which I was totally fine with.
We went much higher upstream than I’d been since Tropical Storm Irene, and the stream looked completely different from when I’d last seen it. We didn’t catch anything over six inches, but I did get to watch little brookies attemptimg to leap up a waterfall, which was very cool.
The rain really started coming down last night, so this may have been our last warm and sunny day of 2014. Boy, I hope not.