It's a little odd to have 80 degree days in March, not unheard, of, just odd, but when it drops back down to the 40's, it tends to be a true joy-buster. Today is the first day of trout season. A gloomy cold day (as it kinda should be in March, but still), and though the trout were released eleven days ago, they were feisty.
Not fishing last year was difficult. Little disposable income meant no fishing license. They do cost 32.50 now with the trout stamp, which is more than the budget would allow.
But this year, a little silver scooter will be parked by the edge of the road while its owner trudges along the edge of a local trout stream or two.
Winter is Coming… and I’m Riding My Vespa
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Cold Starts Looking out the window it appears to be a fine morning to ride.
Bright sunshine and no wind. Stepping out onto the deck provides additional
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