Fishless

View down river from our spot on the drifter.

Spent the last five days down at Pine Bar fishing for steelhead. It was great weather and we got a few hits but caught nothing. Steve Nelson put up with me, I guess it is his neighbor duty.

Days were spent sitting on the boat waiting for a strike. Evenings were spent playing cribbage.

Looking up the river at our campsite from the boat.

We did take an afternoon drive up the road up Rice Creek. There were some great views and at the top, we were rewarded with cell coverage! I called Linda. I sure miss her when we are apart!

On Monday Mike Wassmuth and Lori Maider dropped down and joined us on the water for a little fishing. We fished until 10 AM and then rowed back across to camp and packed things up. We drove back home and were unpacked by 5 PM.

A view looking south on our Rice Creek drive.

Looking toward Cottonwood, you can see the Salmon below.

Deer visitors at our camp.

Lots of Deer butts.