Dad, David, Logan and I set out in the 'burb' with hopes of catching some trout.
Utah sure is beautiful. I sure miss those mountains, empty roads and farmland.
We had a bit of a late start and so we didn't get to take advantage of the breakfast rush, but even so, we all had a few bites.
This small fry was the only one we were able to get into the boat.
We were determined to catch enough for a meal but unfortunately, a freak storm hit, the waves started to get out of control and we all ended up soaked. All in all, it was a great memory filled day, even though we didn't catch any keepers.
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