LOAH
09-21-2009, 03:40 PM
This week flew by and I found myself unsure of where I was to fish, come Saturday night. With a few long distance trips coming up in October, I needed to stay somewhat close to home, so I hit the maps in search of a destination.
After shooting down a few ideas, I heard the sublime call of an area that invokes nothing but fond memories: the Wasatch Plateau.
With so many fishing possibilities in every direction out there, I decided to start the day at a familiar spot and then set off to wander freely, fishing wherever looked interesting.
The alarm was set to ring at 4:00, but I wouldn
After shooting down a few ideas, I heard the sublime call of an area that invokes nothing but fond memories: the Wasatch Plateau.
With so many fishing possibilities in every direction out there, I decided to start the day at a familiar spot and then set off to wander freely, fishing wherever looked interesting.
The alarm was set to ring at 4:00, but I wouldn