In my travels of piscatrorial pursuits and powders

[fishskibum]

its been pretty cool mentoring a fng and starting back at the beginnings
them full sinks lines are not real forgiving to poor casting dynamics
and my rainbow eclectic millennial friends just one of those salt of the earth do the right thing person
Hed scored a june 10th middle fk of the salmon permit which allows you to turn the corner and do another 5 days on the main.
When he told me i remember thinking damn thats a holy grail draw and i hopes runoffs early
well it didnt work out that way
+6' with strainers and lumber everywhere and dead bodies was top spicy for our crew and a smaller less consequencial version of what went down in yellowstone that weekend reaffirmed that decision
its been 15 or years now since ive been blessed to float the middle fk and hopefully blessed again
so when in doubt return to home waters plan b
rollin up weds night turned into thursday morn
despite our meager snowpack still a good bit on the north slopes

got into dj shuttles and put the hog, dog, thomas and mr toaster in the gear boat scored the camp i wanted for 3 nights and put on at little hole

stuck a few and missed a bunch on the way down


scouted a boney red creek

put the boat where i thought i wanted it but thumped a rock pretty good , didnt think much of it as the Tupperware Mothership has been doin it for a couple decades now
toaster ran clean

swapped out and fished into camp