Beds occupied and no signs of life. Stale tequila scent hanging in the cabin.
Boat tearing through the glassy waters of Lake of the Woods
Sunburn begins to set in. First snag. Swing and a miss.
Tom Brown lays into a true beauty
Everybody joining the dog, attempting to avoid heat.
Arriving on mainland
Time for a fish Fry!
Margarita Monday found a way to wreak havoc on our fishing crew, with the frozen concoction delaying the next morning’s journey. None the less, we once again were able to tough it out today. Between the sun, glass like conditions and fish, life was grand. From a little slice of heaven on earth…I’m Ben Brettingen