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splakes for cripes sakes


chris.brock

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We headed to Chuck Lake Y. 

En route, on the way in, Colin and I both paused in the canoe and we tilted our heads back, inhaling through our nostrils. We could smell wood burning, most likely a campfire. Chuck's truck wasn't parked where we had started paddling, but maybe he came in through another route? 

Well, Chuck wasn't there and Colin took advantage and caught 2 good ones.

 

 

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