07-18-2011, 06:32 AM
Saturday was such a bust (see Grandaddy Washout) that I just could not stand the skunky smell of myself, especially since the trip was into the Uinta's. So today after church and home teachers, I took a quick run up the Mirror Lake Highway. Bounced (roughest road ever) my way into a small brookie lake. Fished from 6:00 pm to 7:40 pm before I had to return. Did not count total numbers but caught small brookies - approx 2 for every 3 casts. Worked better than tomato juice for getting rid of skunk.
Brookies - you can always save me.
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Brookies - you can always save me.
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