When the water has been low, the fish have been blasting topwater all summer. Once the river shot up, a KVD swimjig with a paddle tail has been mopping up. Until I threw mine into a tree anyway.
The dreaded goby. I gotta start mixing that pattern into my rotation.
I almost died wading high water to the spot where these next two were holding. So I made them take pictures with me.
Stuck a pre-sunset piggy today.