Adventure Location: Del Rio, Texas
Firm Rolling Date: Tomorrow
It was a chore day and get ready to roll day but good
progress was made. The laundry was completed; the tires on the rolling stock
checked and miscellaneous other get ready to roll chores completed. About 1600 the
OFM decided that all the preliminary stuff was finished. He was glad he had
signed us up for the Broke Mill supper tonight. Now it was time to go fishing.
The Truck got us to the parking lot safely again. The
nice fellow who catches all the fish had just come back up the hill to his
truck. With a great effort he tossed his catch into his truck and allowed the
OFM to grab a picture of the catch.
He only caught four this afternoon. We chatted for a
bit. He worked for TxDOT for 35 years and now fishes. He showed me what lures he used and how he
fishes them. Then it was time for him to head off to the cleaning station. The
OFM grabbed his fish gear or at least he thought he did. The Team headed out on
the Nature Trail and then down the rocks and loose junk along the water to the
end of the peninsula.
After fishing for
a few minutes he reached for his long nosed pliers and they were missing from
his pocket. Oh no. We started the long walk back to the Truck with careful
attention to the route we descended from the mountain top. All the way back to
the Truck we hoped to find them but it was not to be. When the Truck door
opened, there the pliers were waiting on the seat to be put into the OFM’s
pocket.
Oh well. Everything was carefully checked and back down
the hill we went. That is a tough hill that one should not traverse but once a
day. Pay attention FOOL was the thought that kept going through his head.
As we descended the hill AGAIN, the Team took a new
route along the top of the ridge. About halfway to the end there it was lying
on the rocks, a fishing rod. It was very
dirty, one line guide was broken and the rod tip had been broken. Both of those items are in the Castle’s
repair kits so it will be easy to replace the broken line guides. Scrubbing all
the cemented on adobe may take a bit more effort.
We set it up against a dead bush and went on to the
fishing hole. An hour later we still did not have a fish and the wind chill was
starting to get noticeable. We gathered all our stuff and headed back along the
ridge to get the fishing rod. It was hard to spot at first. We are about one
third of the way back to the Nature Trail in this next picture. The important
points are labeled.
The long walk back to the Truck was uneventful. That
means the OFM did not leave any blood on the rocks or thorns. Keeping all your
blood inside your body is a great way of trying to have tooooo much fun.
TheOFM.