Halloween

Slipped out for a few minutes early before all the festivities. Where last week thousands of shad swarmed was nothing but the dead and dying. Every eddy had shad either floating or slowly swimming in death circles on their side. On a small sand bar was a bald eagle feasting on the dead with another circling overhead. Managed a few small hybrids and whites where a small feeder creek ran clear into the muddy river. Today you could feel the river changing from fall towards winter...