Where's Nate?

living large in the four-oh-eight. wicked large.


home sweet home.

Home at last. If there's one great thing about the Michigan MBA academic calendar, it's that you get a full four months off between years. So I'm back in the Bay Area for the summer. And that's sweet.

Dad and I tore it up on the Roaring Fork and Fryingpan on Wednesday. Our guide, Merle, waded us to a few excellent fishing holes. Dad caught a beautiful 18-inch brown trout (his first with a fly rod) and I managed to land an 18-inch cutbow, a 15-inch brown, and a 14-inch rainbow. My second fish is shown below. We were too excited about the cutbow to snap a photo.

Today we hit D'Andrea Golf Course in Reno, Nevada, for one final round of eighteen. I shot a 42-42 for a decent 84. Not bad for a course where the greens were like putting on windshields. We rolled into the Bay at around 7:00pm, a full seven days after I left A2 last week. And it's great to be home.


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