28ºF didn’t feel like 28ºF. Heavy overcast, lack of time dictated the creek. Wind in the face, at times howling. Just popped a handful of brown trout so the next couple days could see me inside tying flies with my trout itch fully scratched. Take advantage of the time you have, don’t stare a screen if you can avoid it and remember that 28ºF even in the howling wind is still a dream compared to other days. Fish on and driftless love baby.