Today I took a day off and went to SFOB after an interval of about a month. When I arrived there, it was about noon and fine weather but so windy and chilly. And I saw a Bald Eagle again(Though I fogot to write it down, I saw it before on 12/30/05 with Hide) . This 'Bald' seemed to have the meaning of 'white' in old English. It looked like so cool for me. Because I'd liked a bird of prey from my childhood.
I tried some hole, but didn't have any luck. So I moved to the last hole on about four o'clock. Weather got warmer than before, and it was enough to take my globes and knitted cap off.
I used stonefly nymph again, so after two or three cast it happened suddenly! My indicator vanished and I felt strong something when I did hooking. It fighted very strongly and it took much time until catch in the net.
It was so beautiful and valuable for me!
Just after that fish, I missed one Rainbow(I judged by fight and its color). But I caught three White Fish. That was first catch of White Fish for me. Its tug was far from Rainbow's one, not so strong.
I was almost satisfied with fishing result today after long time. I can't help fishing because of occasional luck.