I went to my favorite flat and paddled back to where I usually find fish, but it was almost devoid of water. I hoped that if I dragged the kayak farther back I would find deeper water and fish. Four hundred yards later I was disappointed and very tired. Yes there was water, but it was less than an inch deep... After resting for an hour I dragged the kayak back the way I came and went off to explore other shorelines. I located several feeding groups, and all of them were very shallow so I had to move slowly to avoid spooking the fish. I managed five reds with three of them revived and released because they were too large to keep. One 29" fish came in on the 2 weight, which had me smiling all morning. I spooked several fish with flyline or lures landing too close, but I persisted and found others willing to play. All I took with me was a box of flies from my vise, so every fish was caught on my own creations It's a little silly, but I was pretty excited that my own stuff seems to work as well as what comes from fly shops.