That ended last Saturday. I finally was in the right place at the right time. Saw four fish rising in one hole.
I cut off my nymph and picked out a dry. I was so excited that it took me five minutes to get my tippet through the eye.
All the while the trout just kept coming up. Just adding more to my excitment.
I finally got the fly on and cast out to them. First drift, I had a take but no hookset. After the third cast, I got a nice little brownie in hand.
Got to say. Dry fly fishing is exciting and that made my day.