Here is my attempt at a Chris Gasdsen report.

Began the day with a late start. Had 2 classes at school this morning (Wood Tech and Computer Networking) Rushed home and organized my vest and other gear to hit the road. Search around everywhere for some surgical tubing to hold my lead on the line but have seemed to have lost it. Anyways, we leave the house at around 11:15am. Takes us about 40-45 minutes to arrive at where we are going for lunch. No, today we didnt stop at cookies. Neither did Chris.

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After a good lunch and running on a full stomach we proceed onto my favorite spot on the river. Along the dyke I see a former member off here chatting with Toothpick Tom. Didn't stop to talk as was determined to reach the spot. Keep
rolling along and I see a blue nissan pickup truck with the door open on the driver's side. Get out of my truck and glance at the windows and there happens to be a Maple Leaf Sticker.

Sure enough done taking a look with the red DP hat it is Chris. Chatted for a few minutes and he informed me he was just starting as well. He introduced himself to my mom and shortly after we went are own ways in search of chrome. (Hope you got into some today) I dressed up quickly and walked down to the spot I wanted to fish. "Good, nobody is there, oh but maybe cause theres no fish?" I cast away with my roe bags and feel the odd tap but were more then likely small trout. Move up river on the opposite bank and try my luck again.....nothing

. BTW the water was in prime shape like it should be with very good visibility. Temperature was hovering around 8-10 degrees I would say in the sun but very cold in the shade.
The time is now about 3:30 and figure it is time to drive to another spot up river. As leaving I spotted Chris' truck again and he was probably down at the bank fishing as only toothpick was at the vehicles.
Next stop is about 1-1.5 km up river, there was about 15 anglers out but everyone was polite and spaced out. Within 30 minutes I see down river a fishermans rod forked over. After a short fight I see the guy toss a fish in mid air to the bank so it was a hatchery. Not too big not too small, but why would he throw it so far in mid air?

Another 1/2 hour goes by and a fellow has a small fish on his line. I did not get a chance to look at it but he did release it.
I change up riggings several times but no dice but I wasn't expecting much today as it was my first time out there fishing since December 28. Like they say; it is the fish of a thousand casts.
There was a beautiful sunset tonight to the west and I finished fishing just before dark.
Was on the road again by 6:30pm. Stopped at the Whatcom road Petro Can to fill up, gas was 75.4 when we filled up plus a additional 3.5 cents off a litre.

Tomorrow I will be out on a local flow tossing feathers in search of some Dolly Varden.
There ya go....Now Chris and others out today, lets hear your adventure.
