Greg and I left early Friday morning with plans to catch the Hex Hatch in full bloom on my favorite Maine trout pond. We meet at Mike Holts Flyfishing only shop where Greg received the final assembly instructions for his new float tube. Mike recommended a tan maple syrup flie to fish under the surface in case the Hex weren’t coming off. So equipped with the right flies, the right time of year for the hatch, and a perfect windless day we were physched. Everything was perfect except for the hatch. It just didn’t come off. We fished all day anticapating the water would come alive with the hatch and feeding trout. So what do you do when the hatch disappoints you. Well on this pond, you dredge. A fast sinking flyline stripped along the bottom will eventually catch a trouts attention. The trout in the picture, (estimated by Greg @4lbs) was fooled by a black ant. The fish put up a formible fight and was several minutes before surrendering to the net. Greg of course asked if I had a second ant in my fly box. He had made about 5 cast before he was hooked into a trout that by its actions appeared to match the one I had landed. Unfortunately for Greg his trout won his fight and shook the hook. We both managed to catch some smaller trout throughout the day, but never hooked into any of the lunkers that call this pond home. But this fish is why I return to this pond and fish the tedious method of dredging. I know there are several fish here that are measured in pounds. You work hard for them and the days are long, but the reward is worth the wait. Morale of the story, when everything you hope is going to happen doesn’t adapt your fishing style to suit the fishes wants. It may not be what you dreamt it would be but it beats getting skunked.