SEIKO JOURNEYS END AT LAKE JENNINGS
I find myself queued up with 50 fishermen, itching to get to a fishing lake that opens at 6am. Why am I (we) not home sleeping in a warm bed? We started moving ahead on Bass Drive as my Bell-Matic reads 6:02 Rather than have a gatekeeper, for security and safety we had to jump out of our vehicles and line up at the bait store, for a day use permit, boat rental, tackle and/or bait. My wife stood in line while I paced impatiently with the camera. Each guy who went in asked something hopeful, like "But will trout take night crawlers at Cactus Patch Cove?" even after reading the neatly-printed sign placed next to the door... During the 20-minute admission interlude, I did get a couple nice photos -- the boat rental dock extending out into the invisible water blackness is my favorite. The skies were hinting of pink, purple and blue as we drove around the east side of the lake. The west side has a campground but we are separated from them by fences and signs. A few white pelicans ...