One river up, one river down

Myself, dbone and his boy drake hit up the river, but as we tried to fish it it became clear that the water was just a bit high for our comfort zone, as far as wading and crossing. we tried a couple of different sections but soon drove elsewhere since the water had recently dropped there. it went from a cicada day to a streamer day very quickly. we all saw some fish with only a  few landed.