There is something magical about wading. When you step into the river, it is like you’re in a different dimension. A different world where time seems to slow down and nothing else seems to matter. It’s soothing, calming, and makes everything ok. That is why I love to wade…….
December 23, 2012. 5:30 A.M. I woke up to find the outside temperature to be 15 degrees F. It took me an extra 10 minutes to get ready because after [ . . . ]
Knowing this is going to be a warm weekend, I had planned to jump in the Dupe for some wading action. Then Pondboy said: “Why not hit the Fox? You’ll [ . . . ]