It's me and Frank, on the river by about 8:30; put in at McKinnon's and head up to Must Be Nice. Turns into one of those all too familiar tough days on the Bow. Sunny but super windy, and we have to work hard for the few fish we find; me on the troutspey, Frank on the dry. Also, this was probably the busiest I have ever seen the Bow. I mean, it's a big enough river that everybody can find a piece of water to fish, but lotsa folks out there in any event. Frank wishing that he had not left the silty but friendly confines of the West Country spring creeks, lol.