What a Melon!
The last few weeks have been a whirl wind, or I should say a tornado, returned from Baja on May 30th, rented our home for 6 months, packed out bags, and headed to Condon to live in the Garage Mahel for the summer, and Bass it up.
Sometimes I wonder how sane I am to live this vagabond life style with a 3-½ year old, a dog (looking at getting a second pointer for bird hunting) and fishing bum husband. Guess I can manage because I’m a fishing bum too.
Mom, I want to row!
I dream of a normal 9-5 job at times and then wonder, if I get that job, how will I go on that spontaneous fishing excursion for summer Steelhead or take the next trip to the bucket list of places to fish someday. If I have that 9-5 job will I lose precious moments watching Tegan grow? So I keep dreaming.
Tegan casting from marty sheppard on Vimeo.