With heavy hearts we dropped the girls off at Seatac for
their trip home and hit the road back to Reno. We made it as far as Grants
Pass, Oregon and then found a spot in an RV park right on the shore of the
Rogue River. It was an idyllic spot and we wanted to stay a week.
It was the last night of our five-week trip to the northcoast that was suppose
to afford Denis some great salmon catching. If only we had come here where the
neighbors had tons of stories about how good the fishing had been. All Denis could say was, “damn!”
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