It’s not on fire, but it’s damn close, the Truckee River that is. Every day she’s dropping and more bugs are pop’n. More and more drakes out every day, if we could get that one overcast day, it would, well, you know. Fish are munching mostly on stones and caddis. The whole river is in shape, a bit high, but clear all the way down in through Nevada. A few shot’s from the last few.