I love my mornings; it is so peaceful and serene. There was a thick fog this morning we were out fishing when the fog lifted and everything started to appear including this blue heron that posed for me. The fishing was slow there was a mayfly hatch the last few days, but we still caught some smallies and pike. Then we saw the two men on the 11 day journey they were shocked that we paddled through the rain but most of all I think they were impressed with Lora. We made our way back to camp tightened up camp and washed each others hair with warm water. (what a luxury)

That evening we checked out the falls and saw this buck on the way back. Back at camp, we relaxed with a beautiful sunset and dreamt of what was to come tomorrow.