The baetis hatch is on, so we trekked upstream from Little Hole on the Green River. Steve and a fisherman friend worked on the trout, Daisy jumped in the river whenever she could, and I walked along and enjoyed the day. The box elders and willows are wearing their fall colors.
The guys didn’t catch as many trout as they’d hoped, but they saw a family of otters playing on the river bank. I caught a few good photos.