I took another trip to the local river today. The water level was down compared to last week, but I still wore my chest waders. I noticed a newly formed slack pool caused by a tree that was pushed down river last week and cast to that first. I was somewhat rewarded. I caught a fish, but it wasn’t a trout. It was another fallfish. It’s not that I don’t enjoy catching them, I do, but the fallfish is a boring looking fish. You can’t admire it like you can a trout. I fished a few more spots then went to the bridge. I waded in knee deep and that’s when it started. I ended up catching five or six brown trout. They ranged from 11” to 14” and were all caught on a gold inline spinner with a wooly worm.