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Dad and I would fish the Colowash River early Saturday and Sunday mornings. Then we would return to camp and Dad would fry up small trout for breakfast. I loved that.
I hooked my first steelhead on the Collowash behind Raab.
Trout gear with a single egg.
Big drawn out battle. He got away.
Great memory, though.
 

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