MONDAY. . . . . .

. . . .  .ChiChi was willing to hop in the car this morning when I left for the fishing hole. I guess he forgot he didn't like being down there and getting soaking wet for several hours at a time. Things were OK until about 1:45 when the clouds opened up and really dumped a storm on us. Luckily I could see it coming and buried the dog in my lap with the large umbrella over us before it hit. We did not move until 2:45 when the sun suddenly came out and gave us a chance to get to the car with no problem. It did rain all of the way home but we were dry so no problem. Never got a bite all day but did see a small []16-18 inches] salmon break water once right in front of us. The river was not really clear but we did notice other fishermen on  Camelot beach about a half mile up stream.