Dinner took longer than I anticipated and was left with only about 20 minutes of light by the time I arrived on the water. Hastily I put on my waders and cut off the old fly I used last time in favor of a foam body popper. Within less than five minutes I was on my first bass, no more than one pound if that. I lost two more that I felt the line go heavy but was unable to set the hook. Must have been grabbing the tail. With the sun down, I managed one more of similar size before I called it quits. Not bad for less than forty minutes on the water.