A Tailwater Somewhere.

I used to fish this place a lot when I was in high school. It's a cold tailwater that holds wild rainbows and browns somewhere in the Sierra. When in high school I worked at Little Cesar's one Spring so I could get gas money to drive up from Roseville to fish it. I remember casting into the pools and have big rainbows blast from the bottom and inhale my fly. Times have changed, but theirs still fish in there. I wouldn't say the fishing was red hot today, but we did manage to bring a nice brown up from the bottom. I never thought when I was a kid that someday I would be guideing at this place some twenty years later. I guess sometimes you come full circle in life.