Getting Loaded used to mean something else-

Glad I had a boat or I wouldn't have had enough room for it all-

A great big thank you to John Campbell and crew at The Pend Oreille Valley Sportsman, for their generous donation to our outing-

Home away from home-

More home away from home-

I lost my dad in 1999, so I took his fishing rod with me to get it wet for the first time in over 10 years. The rod performed well, but the fish didn't. Oh well, there is always next time out.

These guys were looking forward to the frying pan-

Ample parking-

More parking-

The view from my boat, at Hewesfisher working the water-

Warming up the stove-

The oven at work-

I cooked Italian Meatloaf in the dutch oven, spaghetti for a side dish, and steamed asparagus as a vegie. It all came together better than I had expected. I wanted to get some pictures of the meal all laid out, but I forgot. I guess I'll have to go back next year and do it again. I had dinner both Friday and Saturday night with VHMLLC and his wife Pam and daughter Gabby. I really enjoyed their company and count myself as fortunate for having met them.
This outing, even with the rain, was a smashing success as far as I'm concerned, and I'm planning on doing it again next year. Only 364 days to go.
Tight Lines,
God Bless,
and C'yall later,
Joe