Kendra's 16th Birthday Fishing Trip

Kendra and her best buds, Vicky and Taylor, asked me to take them fishing. It was an adventure. Not a quiet adventure, but an adventure, never the less.

Taylor, having flashbacks of biology class.

Teaching Vicky that presentation is everything when photographing your catch.It's really not THAT big.

Does she look like she's having fun?
Even clusters of oysters can be fun when little creatures (mostly crabs) keep falling out of them.
Removing hooks and everything! Kendra was so brave, to a point. Now, if I could just teach her not to stand on my fishing rods....

Taylor caught the first trout.
Thanks for your young spirit, girls.

Zane's Trout Night

Usually, Zane says, "If they're biting, call me. I seldom remember." This trip he came with a hope, as I do. He was rewarded, handsomely.

Gene and the Red

My good friend, Gene, should have been featured on my fishing blog long before now. Tonight, he joined me on the river for a little relaxation. Thankfully, I did have the camera along.
Gene is a terrific fisherman, with a positive attitude about life in general. The Red Fish was our first this spring. Thanks, Gene, for dropping by.

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