I heard that the Gallatin was loosening up so I tried it today. It looked really good, but nothing worked till about 2:00 pm, then some nice ones started hitting a gray caddis pupa thingy. The sun hit them once in a while when they turned to feed, so I could see they were packed in pods down at the bottom in the chutes coming off the riffles.
Hmmm–packed, bottom, pupa, chutes. Freud can go screw himself. It was a good day on the Gallatin, nothing more, nothing less.