At any rate, Fall is officially here, and that can only mean one thing, fisha - the Annual Fall FreakOut.
21 days, 14 hours, and 51 minutes if a fella was counting, but we're not. Or at least we're trying to pretend that we're not.
Got a full dance card on this trip, with a little fishin', a little workin' a little huntin' and a little family hang-time all rolled up into a 16 day adventure. We'll do our level best at documentation, but as you can see by the state of thing around here lately, we ain't the pitcher-takin' fools we once was.
At any rate, here is some more happenings from the "missing year".