Drove up Saturday night to meet Cameron. The plan was to meet him at the lake and camp together, but I arrived at 9:30 and couldnt find him, so I slept in the car.
Fished the next morning for a light touch (with a big boil as I pricked the fish). But the water was dirty, and I had no more touches. The wind came up.
We drove to penstock to check it out, then drove home.
A typical fishing trip with Cameron!