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A small town that time has (almost) forgotten.
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Our B&B was a converted old general store, with some of the furnishings still intact.
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Eight to a van — after we got our gear together, we scattered up & downstream.
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Not too cold for wet wading.
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Fishing in peace — not another angler in sight!
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Incredible sight lines — we could see for miles.
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Fantastic to be standing in the river, fishing, and hear a half-mile long freight train chug by.
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Temperature never above 75 degree F.
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This is the closest I ever got to another angler, and that was just until I hiked way up the trail.
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Cold, fast water, but small rocks!
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On the calmer & deeper water, we used indicators.
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No fish today, but lots of adventure nonetheless.
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Ankle-deep & loving it!
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The Frank Slide was one of the largest rock slides in the history of North America.
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A huge cut-throat was lurking in this deep pool!
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Jim enticed this big cutthroat with a huge “atomic ant” like fly.
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Evidence that I will never earn a living tying flies.
