reflecting the bright sunshine in brilli- 

 ant rainbow hues. The scene was one 

 to arrest the attention of the most cas- 

 ual observer, and Bige and I lingered 

 long upon the bridge watching the move- 

 ments of the hundreds of inhabitants 

 of this natural aquarium. 



On the way back to camp we dis- 

 cussed the possibilities of fishing this 

 pool, deciding upon the best place of 

 approach, where one could be partially 

 concealed by bushes while casting. We 

 spent all of the following day marking 

 a trail down the mountain and across 

 the valley, about three miles, from camp 

 to the pool, cutting brush and clearing 

 out a path; then one day when the 

 weather conditions were favorable, Bige 

 went out to headquarters to bring in 

 some food supplies and I, with a fly rod, 

 went down over our new trail to catch 

 a few trout in a pool that had never been 

 fished. 



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