Fishing on the Middle Fork of the Willamette River, Oregon
Today I took my son fishing. Father and son, out on the river, fishing together. What could be better? Turns out, a whole lot.
He caught the only fish.
I fell in the river – twice! Being the outdoorsman that I am, when falling, one falls upstream so that your feet will stop you from floating downstream. Unfortunately that is where the opening to my water proof waders is located. They only filled up to the knees. That opening is also where I kept my camera.
Took an hour break. Took off all clothes. Turned waders inside out to dry. Got dressed. Lost the urge to fish.
Tomorrow we will go camera shopping.
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