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.