I hightailed it out of CT Monday at 4pm, just as the blizzard was winding down, and drove to western PA, arriving a little past 1am. My goal was to fish a couple days, and hopefully inch a little closer to the magic number of 300 steelhead landed (I was on 282 for those of you keeping score at home). Folks, the trip exceeded my most wildly optimistic hopes and dreams. I not only made 300, I obliterated it. Details to come in a post next week, and you’ll also want to check out my Instagram for more!