That title is from an old Willie Nelson song that has gotten into my system long time ago and has never left. Hence I’m leaving again tomorrow morning for Andros Island. I have been going there for nine years and am more excited about going there than ever. One reason is that we are going to be doing a lot more exploring especially on the remote west side. We already have plans to spend Thanksgiving on Williams Island on the west side, conditions permitting of course. I’ll be publishing periodic reports from there provided Hank’s computer is working.
My friend Linda from Andros is bound and determined to teach me the proper way to snorkel and dive for lobster, conch, spear fish etc. Last time I tried it on my own I almost drown in 3 feet of water. Something about the mask was way too small and my mustache was letting the ocean in. That’s why I’m kinda prone to liken the shallow flats where if your are in up to your knees, your too deep.
Fishing here on the Big Hole remains good while elk hunting is terrible. The weather has been way too nice for huntin.