Saturday, October 24, 2020

55 degrees my butt

 Okay, so it was 27 degrees when Jim Clune, Wayne Baranczki and I hit Dragonfly Saturday morning, and 37 when we headed for hot coffee. And the water is covered in a nasty black ash.  Caught a few trout tho. Who wants to go tomorrow? I’ll sit that one out.

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