Thursday, April 21, 2011
So, I'm up at 5, I'll make the coffee, load up and point the truck north. I don't have far to go, but I'm going to make the most of it- first light, boots in the river.
Cardboard Unaccomplished Angler that is or simply CUA. The poor guy has been hanging out for like a month now. Too many things have conspired against me until now. A tough job deadline with 10-12 hour days, sickness, and bad weather and a late run. It's time to get Cardboard Kirk out after steelhead finally before sending him on his merry way. So wish me success. The rivers are still high and stained, and the nights are still too cold, but those fish are there, and I'm going to find them. Good night.