Here's the pics from our winter trip to the White River in Arkansas this year. The fish are purty, the fishermen notsomuch, but there were plenty of smiles. I'll fill in some ofthe story as the day progresses.
BKB
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body. But rather, to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming...WOW, What a Ride!"