The famous nocturnal Hex hatch of the Midwest (and a few other lucky locations) stirs to the surface mythically large brown trout that only touch streamers for the rest of the year.
sorry about the palm of my hand, roger. i honestly do keep reminding myself to bring along a white lid. i think i left it in the right front inside pocket of spence's vest, next to the space blanket...
the Ephemerella was around a size 20. my thought was dorothea.