Here is some more Flathead Lake shoreline, from a bird’s view.
Parentless In Montana
A fun week with the grandkids that started with a minor league ballgame in Spokane, courtesy of Marlene’s sister Jenny — then back to Montana.
For the first time EVER, we had our four grandchildren together “without” their parents.
Back To Looking For Trout In All The Wrong Places
Simply put, if the fish are not where we want them to be, we are not going to catch them.
We have standards after all.
A Gem Of A Fall Day!
Looking for trout in all the wrong places, but enjoying the process of doing so.
That’s us on the far side of the island (where I would reside if I were a trout).
Every Picture Tells A Story
It’s Hard To Find Good Help
Every now and then, Marlene’s behind-the-scene, early-rising, unheralded, hardworking, underpaid harbor pilot, navigator, engineer, deck hand, gaffer, and filleter puts her on the trout.
Fishing “rock stars” don’t just happen, ya know.
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