Nothing says welcome like a cocktail.
Jayson came up to do some hardcore mountain biking.
Larry getting ready to do some fishing.
This gal was hanging out around camp.
This river was a little high, but within the banks.
Nice to know I'm loved.
I drove the coach up. There was only one big tree branch that got in my way.
Larry thought he was going to be killed, but we arrived alive. Good enough for me.
I feel really bad that I can't share the name of this beautiful place.
It's one of my favorites and the reservations fill up way too fast.
Until next time...
Marry an outdoors woman. Then if you throw her out into the yard on a cold night, she can still survive.
-W. C. Fields
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