Philip Wanzer: I got to try out my new rudder (proto-type), it worked very pleasently. My boat now would float in a line instead of a 180
Philip Wanzer: The way to the sun, which rose about 2 hours before. 2 fishing lines out.
Philip Wanzer: Not the cut I'm looking for
Philip Wanzer: Could this be it? All overgrown? Looks like I can make it through...
Philip Wanzer: On the other side, looking at the way I came
Philip Wanzer: There is a crane way on overthere.
Philip Wanzer: This must be the way to go
Philip Wanzer: Along Baker's Creek
Philip Wanzer: Crane flying off
Philip Wanzer: Pit stop. When I fist stepped out, my foot sunk in the muck 6 inches or so
Philip Wanzer: A duplex, on the right, Sammual Badger and his wife Jolene live, to the left, Sam's brother, Benard and his wife, oh no, I fogot her name
Philip Wanzer: This entrance into the underworld is gruarded by, what looks like to me, right now, is a shaggy dog face
Philip Wanzer: You must wonder what does it look like under that small hill
Philip Wanzer: I think I heard him calling my name
Philip Wanzer: Dude, you have some serious problems
Philip Wanzer: Wow is all I can say, things you can discover on a pit stop
Philip Wanzer: Very pretty. I'm now out of Lake Dardenelle impoundment of Baker Creek. The water has cleared up, you can see all the fish and rocks. To me this is always a magical time, when floating from one water into the next
Philip Wanzer: I will drag my boat a ways
Philip Wanzer: Found this and then carried it with me until I found where the line was and I threw it up the bank towards the other sign up there, that was the best I could do
Philip Wanzer: For anyone wondering I'm very near to Hwy 7 and just south of the Golf course area
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Philip Wanzer: Still in Baker's Creek, back in Lake Dardenelle back water. I've got at this point maybe 3 miles to get back to my car
Philip Wanzer: Lucky shot
Philip Wanzer: Dog Days of Summer, a beautiful morning it was