A near-perfect day on the water. But where was Dave?
By Bill Prater Monday began with near perfect conditions on one of the Delaney Butte lakes west of Walden, with a weather forecast calling for a possible bit of rain early, followed by rare light winds and temps in the 60s. But forecasts typically aren't worth much in the Mountain West, and Monday's was no exception. But the day did offer a uniquely memorable new fishing experience for this grizzled, 75-year-old angler and Wayne, his relatively youthful sidekick Bit of rain my butt. As a drizzle began, snug in our belly boats, raincoats and waterproof Tilley hats, Wayne and I gamely fished away, a half mile or so upwind from the car. We did, however, watch with reasonable concern, followed by light panic, as a gentle rain in seconds turned to sleet, which turned to hail. Which kinda hurt. Among the many things we learned in the memorable next hour was, the wind on Delaney can and will change directions in an instant. In this case it kind of swirled around like th...