During mid winter break we decided to pack the van, draw rods and head south. It was our first time laying line in the Crooked and Metolius. Eerily quiet and gentle. Sisters, OR and little towns were sleepy and lazy. Yet one could tell it is a different story in high season. Besides fish, I even found biscuits and gravy at a gas station of all places... go figure that! We'll be back, but skip the gas station find.