We looked at the GPS and it seemed that we were at the closest point to the trail we would be for a while and contemplating bailing. We decided to stick it out and risk it.
It was the best decision of the day.
While all morning the action was primarily on the dropper, after the rain, the brookies went nuts and it was all dry fly action for the rest of the afternoon
We got out of there and beat the all the rain, and somehow also missed most of it on the drive back.
Oh yeah and I had a pretty good dinner....