La La Croix, Argo, Darky
by jeffsiv
While 3 of us were on this mission to catch lunch, my wife stayed behind with the dog. Shortly after our departure, she heard a noise behind her from where she was reading. A pine marten had come into camp hunting the abundant red squirrels. The marten spotted her and headed up the tree.
We had a nice fish lunch and read our books as the wind continued into the evening.