The forecast called for a 50% chance of snow, and it snowed 50% of the time.
The fishing was tougher then I remember it being at this lake, and I'm sure the cloud cover and snow didn't help much. We still managed a few red bellied fish. I fished a streamer with a dropper, and caught fish on both.
Jon was chasing fish at the outlet most of the day, and caught a few.
I release 99% of fish I catch, but on this day I felt like killing. My first fish of the day became the victim of a horrible death. The new guy had never had fresh raw trout, so after the killing we ate a piece of the fish's shoulder. Fish doesn't get any fresher then this!
It was the type of day where a small fire was such a luxury, and the rest of the fish was smoked over an open fire.
We ended the day fishing the outlet area. Jon caught a cool moment on what we thought was video, but instead he had his camera set to a time lapse shot. This was one of those classic moments of "Hold my fhttp://youtu.be/wF_bqoCb-e8lyrod".