Monthly Archives: August 2018

Sayles  Canyon Creek, August, 2018 I tried the creek, dense willows kept me away, a long, exhausting  hike, threading my way through dense willows and downed trees A few pools with a tiny bead head, but no trout They’re there, I know … Continue reading →

Doug Reed’s car was an old coupe, I think it was a Plymouth, but I’m not sure.  It was the only car among the staff at Feather River Camp and one night he drove it up the canyon to Portola where we … Continue reading →