My pensive, Quint-like (Jaws), game face — seeking the “Great White” (or $10k contest trout). By the looks of my expression, this must be serious stuff.
First In, Last Out
Our boat sits alone in the marina again. We are one of the first boats in and one of the last boats out, each summer. We’ll try to squeeze out two more weeks before the crushing, season-ending, boat-slip-beating northeast winds kick in.
Wildhorse Loop
We took advantage of a picture perfect day to hike the Wildhorse Island loop. This “wild,” undeveloped state park is a mere 2-miles from where we park our boat. It has the distinction of being the largest freshwater island west of Lake Superior’s Isle Royale.
Despite its name, only a handful of wild horses reside there. But, it does host over one hundred bighorn sheep.
A Seagull’s View
A seagull’s view of Flathead Lake.
Aqua Girls
The girls in our family have adopted water sports. Perhaps the downhill-mountain-biking boys would do well to reconsider their chosen mode of sports transport.
Klear Kayaking
Blessed smoke-free air and a light breeze make for perfect kayaking conditions.
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