The front moving in slowed things down considerably.
The fish were about as closed mouthed as they get at D7Ls. Everybody caught something, but not the numbers, or sizes that D7Ls is know for.
S1B, Puck's spider, squrat, and a few other tried and true flies put fish to hand.
Lilly was with me so I was landlocked. No kick-boat or canoe for me.
John S. had a nifty new rig. I didn't get any pictures of it, but he sure did look comfortable.
I have a few pictures, and I will post what I can.