Fall Pox

here i sit in walla walla waiting to cure the fall pox. visions of trico's, mahoganies, and hecubas dance in my head. i must get to montana ASAP to cure the visions in my head.

the anticipation almost makes my head hurt or maybe that is the coffee headache? the only thing that leads me to believe its the pox is that i have had my coffee. within the next few weeks a plan is hatched to head northeast to the bitterroot in attempt to cure the pox for a short time. anyone who has suffered from this disorder knows that there is no known cure, you can only keep it in check by medicating on a regular basis.

during times of inflammation the itching is slowed only by the vise, the plan and then the execution of the trip. now that montana is no longer home the only way to control fall pox is to visit the river doctors. the spirits in the water, sky and bottle of the local brew slowly washes away the pain of fall pox.

low clear water, fall hatches all hunters chasing elk the river is yours and yours alone. man the pox are inflamed. rainbows rising in the shallows to may's is does not get any better then that.

if you have not seen this i can only explain it this way. you know the hunters chasing elk...fall pox make the fall angler hunt tails. meaning that the rise you see tells you where to to cast. only hunting the big tails. long drifts, patients and slow hook sets are prescribed.

fall colors, chilly mornings...wow heading to the vise now blue moon in hand with visions in the head anticipating the pox to be cured ASAP.