Every year now, for the last 5 years, we go up to Bridgeport. My Dad wanted to be there in the upper twin, and that's where he is now. So we went up and ended up staying in a tent for 11 days and were sad to leave. It was hell of a trip, and always nice to say hi to my Dad! The biggest I caught was 2 lb 4 oz on a Thomas buoyant. But the #4 Panther Martin was the king of all the lures for this trip. Oh yeah, and my 4 year old son caught his first fish finally! He was pretty stoked. Can't wait to go back, and next year the family wants to do 14 days. I am blessed, they all will get up before 0500 with me (not every morning but most) and fish as much as I do. Hope you all are having a wonderful summer of fun and catching fish!
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Amazing place. Eastern Sierras are magical.
Oh yeah, if you look in the lower left of that first sunrise Pic, my wife captured a trout jumping up for his breakfast. Cool pic!