
Quarantine has closed campgrounds, state and national parks but not fishing. This is good news for us.
Once a week we head to our favorite stream with lunch and fly rods. Tip finds joy in both the ride up to the river and running the riparian.
If we are not both fishing, then Tip divides his time between JQ’s photographic adventures and checking in on Jack.
Enough time has been spent on rivers to develop good manners, for the most part. At some point in the day a stick is discovered, dropped at someone’s feet and thus a game of fetch is initiated … though it often involves much vocal encouragement.
This day was a bit different. Instead of a stick, Tip discovered a ball.
Bright orange, this lost dog toy became a treasured possession and required numerous rounds of ball throwing.
The shade side of a picnic table offers excellent cooling to rest up between expeditions.













The pocked face on the southside of Fort Rock didn’t offer up much raptor viewing. Song birds and ravens were in abundance, as was the occasional herd of migrating mule deer and antelope.
Surprisingly, there are few people at the Sunriver Nature Center during the week, so it has become a great morning destination when the neighborhood walk starts to get a bit stale.






The Deschutes River north of Maupin was, for years, a go to fishing spot. There are BLM camp sites along the river from the bridge on Highway 197 to Mack’s Canyon.
When we moved to Central Oregon it was with a thought that we’d spend time on the lower Deschutes.

This year, as we were planning camping excursions. I noticed there is an extension of the BLM land South of Maupin.
This week we decided to take a day trip back to the old fishing spots and checkout this new area.




We headed North, downriver, to our favorite parking spot … Oak Springs. We enjoyed a picnic lunch before heading back to home.
The weather has been so nice we took advantage and put the new Euro rod through its paces.

As the weather keeps getting better, this will be a regular destination for us. It feels great to hear the river rush by and take the time to breathe in the good and exhale the bad.