Dusty was in town, so this year Sam thought he would introduce him to Henrys Fork by Ora bridge. We arrived the night before and camped in Ashton.
Dusty heading down.
Sam heading for the top of the second island.
Doubles.
Dusty with a nice one.
Sam seemed to always to far away to get a picture of his fish.
When the hatch started the birds moved in to pick the bugs off the water.
Some moved in to close, and Sam hooked into one.
Sam bringing him down to get the hook removed.
It was almost like this bird had been hooked before, and was pretty patient while we removed the hook.
I waded down to the bridge and got this shot of Sam and Dusty.
The next morning we waded up the outlet to Henrys Lake. This was a lot of fun and we each caught a ton of fish, mostly Cutts and Cutbows, but we did manage a few Brookies, and some Suckers.