and sometimes i wonder why they don’t see my flies…

and then sometimes i wonder how they manage to see it ! i was fishing a tiny waterfall, a fast little feeder stream that empties into a beautiful lake not far from home and managed a take on a dry fly just at my feet. after it went back in it’s bubbly world i wondered how it must look like from down there so the camera was plunged in to do the observing for me. it came back saying “crowded… “