Home sweet home

We made it back. Ahh the gloomy skies and drizzling rain. But it sure is nice to sleep in my own bed.

I had a GREAT time down in South Texas, lots of good people and lots of laughs. The hunting was marginal, but fun none the less. Some ask what the javelina we were hunting looked like, here ya go.



I ate some fantastic food while there, too much of it at that. It got to be a joke after awhile, I went the entire time, everyday, having at least one meal that was inside a tortilla. Pretty funny.

Back to the motorcycle and some hungry steelhead when these rivers lay down.