Spent a couple hours bushwacking through some heavy brush in an attempt to find my way up to the marshy area of a mountain stream that I hoped would contain some nice beaver pools.  After being attacked by both black flies and alder bushes I finally started to get close, the terrain had leveled off and some nice pools started to form.  It was at this one I put together my stuff and rigged up a two nymph rig.  On my 3rd drift I had one!  He was a nice one too, took me right into a pile of roots and got prompty tangled up.  Got him out though.

 I then moved on upstream fishing similar holes spooking many fishing and catching a few smaller ones.  I then came around a corner and was greeted by this.

I climbed up over it, tied on a small dry and got ready to have some fun.  Caught about a dozen trout before I had to make my way back home.  Heres some pictures of the rest of my day.

 Got to love them beaver dams . Nice work .