Mullins has taken us on a tour of the Chessetee River. We’ve easily burned a quarter tank of gas. Mullins is running fast enough by the time we catch up. He’s ready to move again.
At this point in this blog. We’ve hit three spots. Each time I get a few words down and we move. Make that four stops now.
Mullins is sticking with his crankbait. He set yesterday he was going to ride it until the end whether it takes him off a cliff or up the mountain.
Not seeing any cliffs yet. But don’t see any hints of mountains either.
He’s staying resolute. And at the moment we are staying with him. Now off to the fifth stop.