No, I don’t mean the bourbon, silly. Although that would make for a very entertaining Thanksgiving, wouldn’t it.
Our fly fishing guide, Dennis, called us earlier today to talk to my husband. Since I was the one who picked up the phone, he informed me that he shot a turkey for me, 17 pounder. It’s all cleaned, tightly freezer wrapped, and ready to go for Thanksgiving. I’m so excited.
On top of that, in the next few days, I’m going morel mushroom hunting. It’s my first time, so I’m hoping to find a lot of them.
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