This is my favorite time of year in WA. The sun is warm, the air is cool and the rivers are low. One of the prime local tracking spots and been under construction for the last two years. Every time I go down there they have more fences up, trespassing signs and heavy equipment blocking the mud. It took me over an hour following the river, crawling under bushes, over boulders, through blackberry bushes, across down logs to the promise land. I admit the thorns drew blood and almost a tear but the berries were delicious. I finally mad it to the sand bar and was rewarded with these.
Two hours later, with a pocket full of feathers and 90 pictures, I walked into the sunset and straight through the f’ing construction site.