So after that epic I let Charles borrow my beater boat and we were on South Suck at 3.4 ft for dawn patrol. The level was healthy and we had a great trip all the way down. While I had to go to work at 10:15, Charles was able to join the crowd of boaters in my living room and head out to the classic Cain to North Chick.
The next day Charles and I made our way to the Raven Fork where we found freezing weather and a level of 9-10 inches. We ended up having an awsome day highlighted by clean lines shared by all, sketchy walking on ice and snow, a 5 bro huckfest on Big Boy, and as allways a hillarious time shootn the shit with Manuel.
If catching all this quality flow is a sign of things to come in 2011 - Bring It On!
Pics from Raven Fork
Lookn Down through Anaconda