Jackie Jordan battles spring weather on the Battenkill.
Sometimes the dreariness of a rainy, brisk spring day fades as fish after fish sips your fly. Rain ceases to matter and the wind buffeting your line is a minor thought. Frozen fingers and toes are forgotten until you are back in the car defrosting.
Other days it’s just damn cold.
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