It's been awhile but I finally cast a fly right where I thought a fish should be and caught one. I was starting to wonder if I have no idea where fish really hold. Recenly every "fishy" looking spot I attempted to fish resulted in nothing. Yesterday a buddy and I hit a local lake. It was a slow morning until I cast a white wooly bugger near a half submerged log. It was one of those casts where you think if I don't catch one like this I probably won't catch anything all day. Sure enough the line jerked and a fish was on. Nothing amazing but definitely a confidence booster. Turned out to be my only fish of the day.