Whoops, kinda forgot to make an 818. But I assure you, fishing did happen! I even caught a wee little trout yesterday. Today, not so much. I even fished one of the local stocker ponds in addition to the river sesh, nada.

But that is quite okay. Many other things are rolling along that are just as good as catching a fish.

Today I setup our “tree tent” down by the river. Last year we set it up much closer to Grandma’s house – which was convenient, but it also would get hit by her sprinklers at 6am.

I much prefer the view too. It is right across the river from the dog park, so at times there is even some puppy-tv you can watch.

‘Til 820, 🙏