Well, here’s how it went… After checking the weather on Saturday morning, we decided our best bet for a very doable day trip would be the 10 river miles from the Pillager Dam to Crow Wing State Park with one portage around the Sylvan Dam at about the half-way point. By the time we got all the vehicles set and got back around to the put-in point it was about 12:30 (we waited out morning rain). We thought with the high water and current we could cover 2 miles per hour and be home for a warm 6:30 supper. What we did not anticipate was just how wicked those 30 MPH east gusts would be going into them. We couldn’t fish the upper stretch to Sylvan, we had to keep paddling or the wind would actually blow us upstream in some of the more open areas. We thought the terrain would be more sheltering but that stretch is actually pretty open and wide. By the time we got to the Sylvan portage we were exhausted and briefly thought about options to get back to one of the vehicles and cut the trip short. But after scoping the water below the dam it appeared to be a narrower, faster stream, higher banks and tree cover. SO glad we decided keep going, that last stretch was a breeze – only had to paddle to maneuver or linger in a spot to throw a couple extra casts. We could hear the wind, but barely ever felt it, very serene and mostly wild. Because we were behind schedule we didn’t fish it super hard, but my buddy and I each caught a decent smallmouth for the effort. All-in-all it took us nearly 2 hours longer, all because of conditions on the upper stretch. We both agreed that even without the wind, that the stretch from Pillager to Sylvan is nothing special, mostly properties along the north bank and Ripley on the south. The Sylvan reservoir, even without the wind is a long featureless paddle to get to the portage and just eats up time. So we decided that next time we’re going to go back and dedicate the same amount of time to only the stretch between Sylvan and Crow Wing State Park and fish it hard. Glad we did it and made some fun memories look back on and laugh, and now we know better for next time.