Drove down to Silver Creek this evening hoping to see some bugs and to perhaps get out of the all-day rain. The wind stopped blowing around 8:45 PM and there was not a brown drake or caddis or anything else I could see in sight. A few red winged black birds hunted for bugs. A pair of sandhill cranes let out their pre-historic cackles and moved on. A small fish occasionally broke the surface. I ran into a couple from Salmon hoping to catch a night or two of brown drakes. And then the sun went down...
Muskrat near the Picabo bridge.