And then there's the other way... you sit next to a guy at the local pub and he spills the beans on some incredible trout water you wouldn't have found in a thousand years.
Such was the case for this stream my brother Marc & I fished in New Hampshire's north country. Pool after glorious pool, run after magnificent run holding feisty native brook trout, eager to pounce on a well-presented dry fly made our trek memorable and one that will be repeated again.
Enjoy the video and pictorial display.
Elk Hair Caddis or Parachute Adams #16 were choice flies.
Water temp was 62 degrees.
Does it get any better?
Good luck in finding your gem of a stream.
Semper paratus.
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