About the time Licata was into his first cup of coffee, he lifted his head, listening. "So what's Dave yelling about?" he asked. We stepped outside our riverfront cabin to see Hurteau, fly rod deeply bent, struggling to keep a big brown trout from snagging his leader in the riverbank debris. The photo shows Hurteau on the rod at right, Licata with the net at left, and the brown trout leaping as it tries to escape. The trout, a big fat one, did not escape, but was shortly released after all the usual oohs and aahs and high-fives. Not to mention a deep sigh of relief from the lucky photographer, yours truly.