The first storm of the fall is upon us and we knew the nice weather had to come to an end. No one wanted to fish yesterday (I guess they were worried about the storm), so we packed up the truck and headed to the country. Five solid rainbows, a nice brookie and two wild browns made for a very nice day. A stop at the farm stand provided all the fixin's for the pot of kale soup simmering on the stove. It should hit the spot on a night like this.