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    2 TRs



    The girls took me out for a float.





    I relaxed under a shade tree while they hiked.



    I caught some fish.



    Later a friend came to visit. We camped at the put in.



    We got some ass.



    Morning was chilly.



    The sunrise was a welcome sight.



    I told him to bring beer but forgot to tell him the prerequisite.



    It was his first time fishing flyties. I made him untangle his own tangles.



    He had the gayest cast I've ever seen, but got it done.



    He fished well and should have sealed the deal, but it eluded him.



    But he still had a good time.



    After that I went to a new beat I had never fished.
    Scouting mission.



    Next day, I took a kiddo and his ma.





    Tiny photos of a tiny fisherman with a big future.







    Its been snowing.



    And snowing some more.



    But it's not over yet.

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    We took a little trip to where the beer flows like wine.
    We did not sleep in our tents.



    We met up with Beardy, who lives there.



    We took a walk to a new spot.



    We got our heads right.
    The salmon of Capistrano are quite elusive and demanded we bring our A game.



    Bowed up.
    Salmon?



    Just a little red salmon, but we heard there was another run in the river.



    Maybe we can spot some.
    Kings are pretty big right?



    King? Big king?



    Nah. Not here.



    After not finding any big kings we hiked out.
    There was no trail.
    We retreated to out motel for the night.



    Next day we hopped in my motorcoach to continue our search for more Rocky Mountain salmon.
    We had to find out if John Denver was full of shit.



    We found another new spot.



    Unmessed our mess of gear.



    We hit the creek. Any salmon?



    No salmon, just char.
    But California sure is beautiful.



    No salmon means time for a beer.



    After being harassed by a pair of Icelandic snow owls, we went to another spot.



    I'd heard that salmon don't bite on Fridays so I mostly sat around and looked at things.



    I snapped this right after an '84 Sheepdog drove by.



    Other folks fished



    Fish were caught.
    Nary a salmon was seen.



    On my way back to Providence I stopped at another spot with no salmon.

    Tic tac, sir?



    No salmon, but I did see another nice set of hooters.




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    Entertaining.
    Harvest the ride.

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    Chicas took ya floatin
    rainbow belt dude casts gay
    beardy puffs ganj
    grom hooked up and is probably gonna be a ff addict with a bleak future of real employment
    you hooked and released some sweet fish withsome interestin crew &
    took nice pics
    underoos leads a sweet life
    my cliff notes of the fine 2x tr
    thanks for sharin
    "When the child was a child it waited patiently for the first snow and it still does"- Van "The Man" Morrison
    "I find I have already had my reward, in the doing of the thing" - Buzz Holmstrom
    "THIS IS WHAT WE DO"-AML -ski on in eternal peace
    "I have posted in here but haven't read it carefully with my trusty PoliAsshat antenna on."-DipshitDanno

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