The cabin

What a great time. Every trip to the cabin brings new adventures and this one was certainly not a let down. We started off as we always do with a little girl (Devyn) who hates to travel and let us know about 20 minutes into the trip that she was not happy being strapped into a confined seat. Just the exact opposite of our trooper Myale. Soon enough we found ourselves at the cabin and on the river. Devyn got her first taste (literally)of the warm springs at Johnson bridge. In all that followed we had a great time but the highlight was the fishing. Not a one caught on the fly but my new fishing buddy Myale caught about a dozen fish out of the dredge ponds while dad caught about 3. Thanks for all the help grandpa Dennis.




Oh and she also caught about a 10 minows with her net off the bank.