Just as he has for practically every morning for the last 50 years, Ken Depoe opens a farm gate outside Mount Joy, grabs a bucket of fish food, and walks along a screened raceway teeming with trout.
The three fisheries biologists sweat their way through three passes on the 360-yard strip of the Donegal, poking their stun rods under logs, in riffles and other likely lies for trout. The section ...