About 1950 my folks borrowed my Godmothers “KIT TEN: trailer for a fishing trip. Yep. It was ten feet long. cooking and sleeping the three of us. Learned to fly fish and catch a fish that week up in the forest and of course the American River. That started it all, and 62 years later my wife and I are still at it. Went yesterday looking at some new places to get to the woods.
Submitted by Gary Case of Manson, WA as a part of the RV Centennial Celebration “Share Your Favorite RV Memory” contest.
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