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    A river runs through it...

    here are some pictures of the rain storm. I have a dry creek bed about halfway down on my property. I went outside and could hear rushing water about 200yds away down by where i have a tripod and feeder set up. I walked down there and this is what i saw....

    here is the propery line as you can see running water about 3feet deep in the middle



    this one is the trail i follow to get to the tripod. you can see the outline of the chair in the top right corner.



    sometimes you never know what you find walking around...i found an arrow i had lost...i found the blue vane, but never the arrow until that day also check out the wrap on it...thanks again Cameron...here it is in about 4inches of water...i didnt want to wade to the middle



    just another view


    #2
    nice pics. thanks for sharing

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      #3
      guess i should also add this medina county west of san antonio.

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        #4
        I bet some arrowheads washed out in all that rain.

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          #5
          man i have looked on my property, but have not found anything in the past...i was thinking about taking a trip up to the frio and walk around...

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            #6
            ttt

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              #7
              Lots of water....

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                #8
                Love that rain!

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                  #9
                  Originally posted by Johnny View Post
                  I bet some arrowheads washed out in all that rain.
                  That was my first thought also, lol.

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                    #10
                    Nice pics!

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                      #11
                      all existence fades to a being with my soul and memories and the sounds of the Big Blackfoot River and a four-count rhythm and the hope that a fish will rise. Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of those rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.
                      Dang good movie

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                        #12
                        Man thats a lot of water

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