It's Friday night and I am exhausted. I logged hundreds of miles this week for work meetings, ran a bunch of errands for the family, cooked a few dinners and skied up Darby Canyon with The Goose.
I did, however, find time to squeeze in some fishing.
Since my brain is fried and I need to get up early in the morning (for more fishing, of course), this post is going to be a photo essay...
|Shane and One of His Many Hogs|
|TFO TiCr 7-Weight vs. Carp|