Woke up with more of same as I got while sleeping.

Lovely geese but the honked into night and were as good as any alarm in morning.

Today was wake up get moving as camp real good and real cheap, 15 bucks cheap. It was 1st come. Not a hiking kinda place although I did get 5 miles in along the water.

Great spot and as I mentioned lovely fly fishing. I’ll take the Steves word for it.

Drive over groovy until not. Bout halfway through got ugly skies and an emergency winter storm warning.

And in 10 minutes this ugly was gone.
Captain fly plying his trade.

Am the only one here with no rod or net it’s very quiet everybody is to busy fishing. From my limited understanding fly fishing is to fishing what sashimono(Japanese woodcraft )is to being a contractor. It’s an all encompassing lifestyle. A love of the artisan. Definitely in the cool pile.

While the other campers busy tying flys and wading into stream I was walking the short trail along its shore.

Tranquility
Forgive photographs I still suck. Although I doubt any of the anglers know that they are here. No walking just flying.

It’s little before 2 time to eat and get to bed so I can drive to Grand Teton. I’m told(thanks Pat) there’s a lovely restaurant with a great view on top of some sort of hill.

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