You'd think that after a month in AK, I might be kind of fished out. Not the case. Things were really hectic with wedding preparations after getting home and settling back into 'the groove'. Sometimes grooves need to be changed. Maine is another one of my favorite places, and one of my favorite times to be there is the Fall. So a quick drive over on a long weekend was in order for some river time, and to check in on my friend Bob's new cabin.
I don't know that there's a prettier fish than native Maine Brook Trout in spawning colors. The history of Brook Trout is long in Maine's waters, with prehistoric genes still swimming upstream, and hopefully it will continue to stay that way.
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