BONEDALE FISHING REPORT #11

BONEDALE FISHING REPORT #11

THE MEMORIAL DAY MIRACLE

There was a confirmed sighting of the Virgin of Guadalupe at Sutank Bridge in conjunction with the last of the big snowmelt. The upper Fork cleared and the fishing is absurd. We spent the day on a spring-fed lake just outside BONEDALE and ganked big Bows on Black Turks–good scrappy fish between 18 and 20-plus inches and not a soul around, except us and the Virgin. Some of the crew is down on the Gunny, but not all. I like the Fork better. Dustin and Dee are seeing Agent Orange at the bluff, while Santini and I are pulling off our original plans and staying close to BONEDALE to be in front of the curve. The best fishing always happens by accident, at least in my case. God calls the shots anyways, and he pitched another curve ball this spring. The Otter has been repaired and sits at the ready. Let the games begin, and for the sake of the Virgin and in remembrance of the late great guide John High, keep it clean.

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Kea C. Hause esq.

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Reflections on the basement music studio, at the Hause family residence. Photo: Copi Vojta