We got our buddy Steve fired up for some fishing and believe me, it didn't take much. Steve knows the river better than anyone in the area. He is the ultimate outdoors man. After a pot of Joe at Steve and Peg's we jumped into his 95 Vanagon with with the boat and we hit the river...
We fished the rip-rap just below the dam on the East side and more than once we had all had fish on.
We pretty much had the river to our self the only other fishermen were the pelicans that hung out below the dam.
We stopped by the shore line of the old Bellevue button factory and picked up some of the old discarded shells and some of the old button blanks
Round saws were used to cut blanks or circular
pieces from the clam shell. The white pearl shells were often 1/2 inch or more thick. This
blank was divided into several unfinished buttons which were ground on a traveling band
that passed under grindstones. A depression was made in each disk and holes drilled for
the thread. The buttons were then smoothed, polished with pumice stone and water in
revolving kegs, sorted, and sewed on cards. The "holey" shells and rough blanks
can still be found in the soil along the river.
Mart and I just couldn't call it a day just yet so we went up river to the cabin. We kicked it old school like Huck and Tom and rowed the boat a mile up river then drifted back down the Mississippi and pitched for bass.
We each caught fish and we each missed a few.
Tonight we on the road to Cascade for the Braves game in the tourney semi finals. Catch ya later.
Update Braves win! Fished Thursday.
More bass, a couple northern and a trout out on little mill.
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