I haven't done as much fishing this spring as I normally do.
Gary was camping on the Cossatot, so Luke and I took the canoe and met him for a float trip. We put in at the visitor center and floated down to white mines a couple of miles down. Seeing as how Gary wore jeans, i was the designated pusher when we'd get hung up on rocks. The river was still up some, so we went through some pretty good rapids. I had to get out a couple of times and went swimming by accident. The water is still cold.

Mark and Paula's. Luke caught a bunch of big bream by himself, had a great time.





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did you go down the falls in that tank?
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