Picked up Chicken and his son Mathew this morning at the basket and headed to Gran Chenier. Arrived a little pass shooting time but the lake was full of mottle and teal. Landed several groups but my youts only managed to scare them. Chicken did not snap pics but both Hayden and mathew had a grand time. They even got to almost touch a deer that decided
to race the boat in the ditch.
I had only spoken to Casey on the fone and through emails prior to our trip and can tell ya that he is a class act. Now, time to eat my salad.
Bone a partite