I'm in that delicate space where I'm trying to quickly tie a few #22 flies (you can't hurry too much because you'll botch the flies), getting my gear together, and getting it in the car - all without seeming
too anxious to run away from my beautiful bride.
Of course, I'm not running
from anything as much as running towards the BWO hatch, a subject which is generating a lot of e-mails and pictures.
It's not a well-tied #22 dry, but it's better than a fly I never got tied...I'll plow through it all and get the better bits up shortly. For now, the hell with my readers. I'm off to chase BWOs.
And if you have any doubts about why the Underground posts might be a little slow in coming this week, well...
bwo, blue winged olives, fly fishing, fly tying, dry fly