With a busy schedule of finals upon us, everyone is scrambling to get their…well for lack of a better term…shit together. Needless to say everyone is a little stressed. I joined Trevor and Undie, who claimed he would not fish this week, for a afternoon session on the Bitterroot.
It was cold and a little rainy, but a welcome sanctuary from the terrors of our studies.
Fishing was decent with a half dozen or so for each of us.
As the studying ramps up I’m sure we’ll have the opportunity to get out a few more times. Tomorrow we have plans to exercise our 2nd Amendment rights. America.