My Dad, a friend and I went out to Spada lake this morning. We got there it was cloudy-cool and it looked great......then we hit the water, eind picked up and it spent the rest of the trip snow/sleet/rain mix with winds up to 25mph or so. Funny thing is we still got bites but no one managed to land anything. Still one of the most gorgeous spots I have ever fished my whole life. Now mind you I wanted to go on Sunday but my Dad said no he wanted to go Saturday. Serves him right for going on the crappy forcast day. Serves me right for going against my instinct. Still -- worth the drive and the wind and precip for the views.