After failing to catch a trout on unfamiliar water in Northwest Wisconsin on Friday I decided that a good remedy would be to retreat to the waters of the Kinnickinnic River near River Falls Wisconsin.
Go and take a walk down mainstreet of the the town you grew up in and tell me how you feel. That's pretty much the feeling of comfort and joy I get when I walk the banks of the Kinni. With the knowledge that getting an early start would greatly increase our chance of success I instructed young Nick to be at my place at 6:00am.
Half the fun of accessing the Kinni from the FF access point is the walk to the river. It seems like a mile but it probably measures out at a little less.
I still get excited every time I venture into the canyon.
Kinni Canyon Place of Wonder
Can't figure out what kind of spell I'm under
You are my favorite river
Fish to my hook as well as my creel
Oh Kinni Canyon how you keep it so real
The next fourteen photos depict the descent as well as the early morning arrival on the banks of the Kinni.
Upon making it to the river Nick and I wasted no time in getting our fish on. "Getting our fish on" is urban slang for "Starting to fish". I have lived in the big city for way too long at this point.
Here is a photo of the first fish of the day. Nick caught it on, you guessed it, an Olive Wooly Bugger. We have started calling it an, "Olive" for short.
I decided to try my hand at video production. Here is a super short video I made.
Nick and I would continue walking downriver. Nick would go on to catch 14 more browns fishing olive and black wooly buggers on the down and across swing. My day was spent implementing and all or nothing approach gunning to catch the biggest trout in the river. I would end up failing miserably but still managed to enjoy my time.
LITTLE DEAD CROW
Little dead crow sitting on the trail
Little dead crow perched in a tree
Really good sign for you and for me
White snow generally blankets the Upper Midwest for what seems like 6 months out of the year but it is definitely not the only white you will find. The Kinni Canyon alone boasts large numbers of Whitetail Deer, White Pine and White Oak as you can see in the photograph below.
If you look closely you can see that life is already starting to emerge in the canyon.
As the first kayaker of the day passed I told him that, "I always take photos of the kayakers", I paused briefly and added, "So I can show my friends who ruined my day!". I hope he knew I was joking but in truth I only like kayakers when I am the one in the kayak. It was also good that the fish had completely turned off at that point due to the melted snow cooling the river.
Oh yes the weeping wall is one of the many beautious sights on the Kinni. It shines brightly in both the summer and the winter time.
Instead on walking back upriver to the car we traveled down the County Road F bridge and and walked the road back to the FF access point parking lot. We were pretty beat by the end of the day.
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