Not only did the rain hold off but the clouds diminished and the sun worked its way out. Miraculously, the rain stopped the minute we woke up to launch our blue boat. We made the destination late and after burgers and a few beers at a haunt of ours we slept in the back of the Exploder at our boat ramp to the sound of heavy rain all night. We headed on our long drive west of Victor only to hit storm after storm. But it didn’t stop us from floating down the Nunya. Plummeting temperatures and heavy rains with thunderstorms were predicted. The Yellowstone Country forecast was dismal for Granny’s days off. Jeff Currier Global Fly Fishing ☰ Navigation
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