I tried to get Yoda to fish off something smaller than his Towee on Sunday. It didn't go so well. Scrapes, bruises, kayak drags, slippery boulders, possibly some cussin' and a busted 12wt. The high point of the day was running a bit of fun water that nearly washed me off my SUP (Yoda's high point might have been the drive home!). It was awesome, I almost dragged my SUP back up and ran it again. Yoda thought better of it; I think the vultures were waiting for his portage to go terribly, terribly wrong…
Sadly, no fishes were harmed in the taking of this photograph.