I was traveling this afternoon for work and just happened to be passing a small stream known to hold some wild brown trout and I just happened to have my small stream rod and box of flies. With about an hour left of daylight, I was stream side. Forty five minutes of late afternoon fishing brought a fist full of wild browns to hand along with a few misses. All the fish today preferred the bead head pheasant and partridge to the pumpkin head midge. A very much appreciated break in the monotony.