Turkey Tail

Found some great new turkey tail mushrooms.  Tea time!

 

California Mt. Biking; Camp Tamarancho - Marin County

 

One of my best friends and old teammate from JMU recently moved out to San Francisco and I happened to be out there on business.  We were able to get a quick mt bike ride in one evening before I took at red eye flight home.  We rented some awesome demo bikes and hit up famous Camp Tamarancho which is a boy scout camp on 480 acres.  Simply put, this was the sickest ride I have ever done.  It had just about everything you could imagine.  We did about a 10 mile loop being chased by day light.  Getting lost would mean a missed flight and a night in the hills.  Fortunately the trails were marked pretty well and we only made one wrong turn that didn't cost us too much time. 

 

Trail head  with a bike scene feel to it

The highlight of the ride was definitely the Flow Trail, which can be seen on this YouTube video I found online

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lnlfhhh1PFU 

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nXqu_yAkSvo

 

If these links are broken, just google Tamarancho flow trail on you tube.

The ride was just a perfect end to the week and a coupled with a few Anchorsteams (was hoping for some Pliney's...), I actually slept the whole way home on my red eye for the first time ever. 

 



 

 

Afternoon fly fishing

Fishing to some rising fish on the Yough with a good friend.

Ohiopyle Reunion

 

We had a family reunion in Ohiopyle, which was a wonderful get together and long weekend retreat in the Laurel Highlands mountains.  The last day we made our way down to the river and let the kids get into the Yough.  Great memories with a wonderful family.

 

 

Jack the wise

Good dog

Cooper turned 7 today.  I cant believe how fast the years have flown.  He's an amazing hunting dog and a best friend, but his value has spiked even more now with the kids.  We're so lucky to have him. 

 

Happy 4th - bike n' fish

I only had a few hours to run to the Yough at early morning hours and I was chomping at the bit to give her a run.  No drift boat, no day long commitment.  Just a quick few hours via the bike with my best (canine) friend.  I fished hard and threw some big streamers hoping to go big or go home.  I had a few medium trout grab the fly which made the day.  I missed a nice one (obviously), which will keep me coming back.

Mornings with Hunter