Picked dad up a little before 6am, headed east. Checked out Indian Creek after a few times from those who fish it more often. Water was very clear. Managed a couple nice stocked brookies in the first hole. Did a ton of walking, which Raz's knees and quads weren't too happy about. Saw/spooked fish in another dozen holes upstream.
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Headed over to St. Vincent in time to catch Annie's lax game.
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