its the last crusade. four weeks till he's hitched.
we're gonna bleed it for a week. on rivers in canyons.
pal around like old times. days when we were little. chasing trout.
we aren't small anymore, or on the Yellow Breeches creek.
we're taking time off work for this. not school. it feels just as good though. rivers flow stronger and colder. mountains are bigger and more rocky. lakes saltier.
such is life.
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