Fat Bike Finally

This has been just about the best winter ever, but I've had a difficult time getting out as much as I'd like. Rode tonight, it helps to have some measurable amount of air in tire, even fatties.

Elvis has left the building!

We've hopefully seen the last of the salmon waving their white flags.  The egg bite is over and the swung fly is back.  This early morning hen crushed my black and blue scandi style tube and then proceeded with a good minute or so of spastic acrobatics all over the place.  Got to hear my Hardy (Sage) sing for the first time with a chromer on the end of the line.