The D (On Yo' Face!)

Ryan and I spent yesterday getting chased around Western North Carolina by hellacious thunderstorms. We were one step slow all afternoon getting pounded by rain and lightning down on some new wild water. We finally got the timing right and hit the N. Davidson for the last couple of hours of light. It was at this point that we pooped the metaphorical trout bed. "Wild water before the biblical rains"


"Wild Brookie 0...Ryan 1"



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