
The boys wanted to go fishing so they spent the morning digging worms and we went to the dredge pond this evening. They didn’t catch anything but Karen has promised to take Chris in the morning, when they might be biting. We could see the trout swimming around but they weren’t hungry. Even the Osprey wasn’t having any luck. But we enjoyed watching him scanning the pond from on high. Karen took this shot of me encouraging Chris in his endeavors. We roasted hotdogs over the BBQ grill tonight and they are “camping” on the lawn.







We drove up to the trail head of Boulder Lakes yesterday. Here they are at the foot of an “old growth” (over-ripe, nearly rotten) fir. It was a nice ride, some snow near the top but the road is open. We saw a grouse hen and her new chicks, and lots of chipmunks, of course.