Cliff looking for rising trout last month.
It was really tough
shitty that last week of July. Not too good either.
But Cliff did not fall off the turnip truck yesterday.
Seek and he shall find.
He is in the small cadre of non-local-locals. At least in my book.
Always good to see you standing on the bank Cliff.
It seems right.
Still smoky today. The fishing? It is the weekend.
Come on by for a visit on the porch…