Garth went golfing this afternoon. I was going steel heading, but it didn't work out. So, I fixed the boat and headed out to Salmon Falls Res to get da stink off. Fishing (or golfing) is the ultimate cure for anything, don't ya know.
Hooked 8, landed 4. The biggest was 21" ...a real toad! Unfortunately, I forgot da net and didn't have the camera ready to use. So I let him go unphotographed. Did get a couple of shots of the others. They liked my olive leech, and my version of the Halloween leech.
These are for you, Garth man. I let them go in your honor! A very Happy Bert Day to a wonderful young man! luv...pops


"A blue bird day"...I like that Dad.
ReplyDelete35 spanks to you, Garthy! -Brit, I'm leaving that up to you to enforce.
Nice fish Dad!
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