It took me a couple years to figure out access, then another to refine my approach - I now know how to get to, and take advantage of the finest spring-fed native trout fishery in the lower 48. Artificial, barbless, catch-and-release. The fish in this picture was as big as my forearm.
First, camped at Likely, Ca. and whacked a golf ball around.
Then camped at June Lake ....
Quick find - Hot Springs off of 395 ...
Onward to the incomparable Alabama Hills at the base of Mt. Whitney. Literally blown away as a thunderstorm blew over Sierras and us...
Then to UCLA with Lauren to attend Marian's Residency graduation where over a couple of days I managed to take no pics ......
Back North on 101 camping at Franklin Hot Springs ....
Two un-photographed nights in Clayton (Golf, vodka and The Sun Kings) - then I-5 (which I hate) home - and collapse.
Cruising the Rat Farm after dealing with stunningly stupid DMV experience. I would put them up against the worst bureaucracies in the world - India, Russia .... no contest. If I worked there I would shoot myself.
In the distance the snow geese are back - Hard to see but, when they take flight, it's impressive.
It took me a couple years to figure out access, then another to refine my approach - I now know how to get to, and take advantage of the fi...
