We were trying to get out of there before dark but the fish kept coming. Not a spot to be after the sun goes down. Wild dogs come out and play. One looked like a huge fox of some kind. I was out of there then.
I dredged that pleco up using an intermediate line and a size 6 gotcha. I don't think the fly matters that much -- just make sure it sinks and it's tied on a chemically sharpened hook if you catch my drift