The plans were made to fish with my co-worker and friend Paul and we met at 7:01 am alongside the Pleasant River. We discussed our options quickly and decided to make a run to the Presumpscot instead. A short drive and we were in the parking lot, rigging up to fli fysh.
Paul made quick work of our first pool, bringing in a nice landlocked salmon. I continued downstream for a ways in search of other fish while Paul continued to work the first pool.
No fish found downstream, I met back up with Paul and we began a trek up-river. We came into some smaller water with nice runs and it was there that we found some fish. Woody did the trick for me; a custom tied mickey finn marabou muddler did it for Paul.
We stopped at the first pool on the way back and Paul managed to land one salmon after a series of countless swing and misses. I spotted five brookies in a little run and watched them not eat a number of flies, then got the camera and started playing around.