Tony and I helped a friend flip over a boat he is building so he could work on the top side. Sounds simple, but there were plenty of opportunities for disaster. All went smoothly and no rednecks were harmed in the process.
Tony and I drifted the upper Kenai from the Russian River to Jim’s Landing. About four miles as the crow flies and four hours, depending on how many fishing stops are required. The fishing was great; catching, not so. At least it didn’t rain hard until we got the boats loaded up for the return trip home.
Almost ready for the first visitors. Once it starts with Ryan, Judy and Nina, it will be hectic until August. Then we have to start planning our escape for the winter. Still not much action selling the house, which will dictate our schedule after July. Oh well, time to get fishing and let the rest work itself out.
Stay cool, I hear it is hot out there.
