|Note the slide out|
|Hasn't been a stellar fishing spot|
|Across the whole lake|
Second cast and this Bass thought the Thin Mint was a tasty morsel. Got him to the float tube and as I lifted him out of the water, he dropped into the stripping apron or there wouldn't be any picture of the ONLY fish I caught all trip. Note to self: Next year take those Bass flies you bought.
|Bass of some sort|
Since she was doing so well, I took time to take some more shots around the lake.
Wednesday morning found me in the Float Tube Cumberland heading toward the near end of the lake. There is some kind of motel or something down there.
|This is the swimming beach right around the corner from our spot.|
|The wife. Yakker extraordinaire.|
Then I tried the fly I tied for last years trip (we didn't go because of the Butte fire) in the CalTrans colors. Hell, by this time I'd try anything.
|Green head, orange body, white tail. The CalTrans fly.|
So I'll leave you with the final sunset last night.