It was raining, so I slept in the car overnight. And the heavens opened -- it bucketed down.
Went back to Montana. The river had risen 15cm, and I couldnt wade out to fish where I was fishing yesterday. No one was catching anything. Tried for an hour and tossed in the towel.
Decided to head south. Went to Hope, but the tide was out, and the people fishing didnt seem to be catching much. Didnt even rig up. Went to the Russian and got a camp site. Set up the tent and packed it in.
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