Friday, May 13, 2011

Slabs

Dani and I made our way down to Rio Americana to get our fix of hard pulling silver. An addict like me is quite enamored with the fact that the river is nearly right in my back yard. The word has gotten out and the masses have arrived in droves, making fly fishing the prime slots nearly impossible, but soon the fish will arrive by the ton, and distribute themselves throughout the system making it possible to catch them on the swing with regularity.


We also had the pleasure of witnessing an unsanctioned, amateur MMA fight...over fish lol.








Some days you're the dog......



Some days you're the fire hydrant.























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