we are in a severe, severe drought here in California, but our neighboring Mokelumne River still has water in it. Mostly that means that everyone and their brother plays in the river on weekends. Once in awhile, or if you get there early enough, there is a break in the people and you can find a secluded spot. Even better is when your five-year old catches three gigantic fish.
Rainbow trout? Salmon? I’m not really sure. All that matters is how good they taste grilled up with some lemon and butter. Next time I plan to make some creamy fish chowder to pour into a sourdough bread bowl. Yum! Now I’m hungry.