Lauren and I floated the Toccoa River with James Buice here in Georgia yesterday. We had a blast but the conditions aren’t quite right yet. We were hoping to catch the early black caddis hatch. I saw a couple BWOs and a caddis or two, but temps were in the 40s and it was gusting to 15mph (which probably kept the hatches off). Still had a great time, so for the first time in a while, I thought I’d post a photo essay.


I’m sure there was a good reason for this, but I don’t know what it was…

The Toccoa has more old train and highway trestle bridges than any other river I’ve ever fished. This one is a little hairy to get through, as it’s about a driftboat wide at the footing, and moreover the open channel changes with the logjam.

“Damn, we’re in a tight spot!”




Hey now! (It was pretty cold, so I borrowed this hat from Lauren to wear over my other wool beanie.)


(Wide version of the first shot). James is the local Scott rep and a huge fan of stickers. I think he puts stickers on his cereal boxes so he can admire them every morning over breakfast.
We ultimately only caught a couple dink fish. But it’ll go off soon and we’ll go back.
Zach