WOW! What a day! I have been fly fishing with Jeremy alot lately and today was arguably the best day i’ve had fly fishing with him. When Jeremy and I arrived on the kennebec, I was ready to catch some fish. Jeremy had been there the day before and had caught plenty of trout on dry flies, and now it was my turn. I was so psyched up, ready to get my first trout on a dry fly. We arrive at the access point and everything was dead. The river was high, and it was raining. But, thats not always a bad thing! It was exactly what had happened to Jeremy the day before, until 2:00 that is.So we pounded the water, throwing buggers, emergers, nymphs, and more buggers. Natta. We continued to fish, almost knowing that we weren’t gonna catch anything. So we hop in the car and take a drive to Dunkin Donuts. We called Marshall on the cell, hoping to fish with him. It is 1:45. We drive back to the river and see Marshall hiking down the bank, and we do the same. We reached the river and put on new 12-13 foot leaders, new #14 hendricksons and we were set. Than 1 trout rose. Than another. Soon we were pushing against the fast water to reach the rising fish. “It’s happening, it’s happening” Jeremy said! Fish were rising all around us, and bugs were hatching in large numbers. Jeremy than taught me how to fish the dry, and I got the perfect drift. I had set the fly upstream and it was slowly coming down, than something slapped something. I wasn’t sure if the fish took my fly or not, but I set the hook and the battle was on. This dark rainbow put up a good 10 minute fight, and it was an unbelievable experience. So much fun. We got out of there because the hatch only lasted an hour or so, and no fish were active any more. We drove back down south and fly fished for the stripers in the marshes, Jeremy got 1 scrappy one and a glove. No fifty billion pounders hooked today. I am still drawn back to that moment when the fish slapped the fly, I am now a dry fly fisherman. Thank you Jeremy for another great day.