A light rain fell all day long and I stayed hunkered under my hood. The wind stayed at bay making for workable conditions. The fish were few - with only one half pounder to hand and the usual missed grabs. But it beats vacuuming the floor back home. I fished the super secret tailout water in the afternoon. Since the river is up about 1.5 feet, it is a big, wide piece of water now. The only other river traffic I saw was Charlie and his kid passing by in their cataraft. I will have to swear him to secrecy when I see him again - he didn't see me there and that piece of water isn't worth the time or effort.