My second time fishing Placer River ended pretty crazy. We were hanging out fly fishing and chatting. The deepest part of the river was maybe up to my mid-thigh. (I’m 6’4″)
After a while we saw a little tiny wave come up river. All of us are like, “Oh, cool! Look the tide’s coming in!” *shakeshead* Little did we know that little tiny wave (more like a ripple really) was the prelude to the river gaining feet of water in minutes.
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On the way back to my friends truck, we caught a magnificent sunset. Breathtaking!