Last weekend Chromefinder and I decided to go fly fishing for steelhead. We decided to focus on some of the smaller steelhead tribs. On Thursday and Friday we fished a few different creeks and because of run-off and high water most of the creeks were colored up and made conditions tough. On Saturday everything changed, for the better. We hit a creek that had been off color but was now starting to clear up. We caught it just right and the timing was so perfect that there were no other fisherman were in sight. So, the dropping and clearing water and the lack of other fisherman made for a unbelievable day. We hooked so many steelhead it was insane. We were in that zone where every run, ever pool and seam was holding fish. After one of the best days of fly fishing ever we got back to the hotel and started preparing for another day of a steelhead bonanza. Unknown to us it rained quite a bit overnight and our clear creek once again became chocolate milk and unfishable. We salavaged the Sunday on another creek with some steelhead hookups and then made the long drive home. Not a bad price to pay for one of the best days of winter steelheading a fly fisherman can have.