Heading south, I stopped near dark outside of Dillon and camped at Norman's favorite roadside park, and a river runs through it. It looked weird, seeing the river channel here instead of a backed-up pond. There were fish rising in the slow pools last month. When they shut off the diversion for the season, I guess this is what happens. I gave it a couple hours before the wind started ripping and it was time to shower, DQ, and head on down the road. Another "see you next summer" stop.
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| Hey, I actually caught one. A smoker too. Saw a couple others, and had a couple more eats. |
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