Fishing again. At Love Lake. A favorite spot from years past. Why you ask, am I holding a fish with a rag. . . Because I don't want to clean fish, and because it's more fun to catch-and-release, I want to return fish back to water as quickly as possible, undamaged. And holding a fish up with a hook in it's mouth while it thrashes about is not good. And a smelly old rag makes it easier to hang onto a slippery fish.
Tried to hike the Ivy Creek trail. Got an hour into it and ran into another impossible stream crossing. It's just to cold to purposely get our feet wet. Gave it, we are whimps.
Freeman's is a funky little restaurant that serves the best hamburger ever. Today was the day. Pan fried hamburger patty with grilled onions and all the dressings with the perfectly toasted bun. Perfect combination. Battered fries are great too. They also serve giant ice cream cones but have to go back for that as we were too full after our grand burgers.