Jarrett came over at about 9 am and we drove to Azusa. It would have been a good day for geese. Low ceiling and lots of light mist. 60 degrees.
We fished between the first and second crossing on the trail. There were small brown caddis and mayflies coming off. After eyeing this stretch all summer, it was nice to finally fish it. Without goldminers, swimmers and kids, it fished well.
We walked in further and fished an alley of Alders that I hit a few times this year. Had a nice ham and cheese lunch.
Went to the stretch where I caught my best fish from the last trip. We hugged the wall and hit a large pool meticulously. Jarrett used one of Korty’s flies to pick up the biggest fish i have seen on the east fork. Din Tai Fung for dinner.