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        Bought Gordon a guide date so he could go fly-fishing with someone
other than myself. Turned out great. After a couple of hours Guide grabbed a
chair and Gordon then sat, casting merrily. Wish I had had a camera.  Gord's
arms afre much better than his legs. It was that lovely pool at Canterra, on
the Sacramento , for anyone interested.
        Golden stone flies/ fish jumping all over/ he got some/ catch and
release only at that spot.