Crazy trip. 4 days, 12 hours each way, I was in Ashton for like 5 minutes, I met Miss Idaho, had a talk with the Henry's Fork Foundation, went to Lava Hot Springs, shot an amazing scene of amazingness (photoshoot involving yoga poses while looking like a Samurai swordsmen-complicated). Stayed at a boutique hipster hotel. went back to Ashton for like 5 more minutes, went fishing, it was too hot out. Went to "bubbleland", caught a brown on my first cast, size 4 mocha pats, took a bunch of landscape pics, decided more fishing was needed, crossed a foot bridge to get to a pool, 2nd cast, bigger brown, slipped, fell in, said fuck it, landed fish from sitting in water position, took some more pics, realized IPhone in pant pocket. Oh shit. directions to wedding in Shelley Idaho on phone. Ok, think...3 hours till wedding, 1 hour drive away, 2 hours to canvass town. should be ok. Drove around Shelley for 2 hours, no dice, went to the Stop-n-go mini mart/gas station, met Karma(best name ever), the amazing clerk who asked everyone who came thru the door for help, finally got the directions, the power of Vonbeardly. Missed the wedding, made the reception, had a good story. Lost all the photo's. Drove home. Fun.
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AuthorRyan White is a professional fly fisher, International explorer, Artist, Technology consultant, and FPV enthusiast. Archives
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