
Originally Posted by
wingnut
I learned a valuable lesson this week. I went out to a local stream this week to survey the damage done by the hurricane this fall. The stream was completely changed. A nice stonefly hatch was going on so I set up and fished a few spots as I hiked downstream. While doing so I must have dropped my favorite box. Starting to hate my Simms waist pack. The lost box was filled with all of my go to flies. I didn't realize until the next day while I was cleaning my truck. I went back and hiked the stream but I didn't find the box. Man I've be bummed out. I've actually had trouble sleeping. Started tying last night like a man possessed.
Just thought maybe sharing my grief would make me feel a little better. Oh well.... still bummed. Going on another recon mission tomorrow morning.