Zero, zilcth, nada!! Only fished for 3 hours, a good bit of the time hiking through the snow. One hit, and that was it. And, getting use to what I realized was too much rod and the wrong line for the water I fished was a learning curve. Switch rod would have made a difference. Oh well, hope to get back out again in March, in the meantime I'll just keep happy tying! Good thing was it was glorious being totally alone on the river, other than talking with a guy and his dog, so well worth the 9 hours driving.