I know, old post, but this comment brings up a funny story. Last Dec. 22nd, I drove down, met mcp633 (by the way Kyle, winter C&R, let's hit MSP). I was fishing all day, 8am-2pm and had caught a fair share of fish, including my largest bow to date, 14" (I know I know...), also missed a 5+# bow on a G-Gnat, but that's not the point of the story. The story has to do with the stream bottom where the parking lot begins, just down from the first "dam" to the right of the new boulders. It's very slick. I got felt sole wading boots, and I hit a small patch of mud and fell face first into the stream. I was wearing a hooded sweatshirt, carhartt jacket, and two tshirts...they all got soaked. So, I have taken the plunge...it was fun!