Shotgun Ranch

Doug arranged for his bachelor party at his family's ranch in central Oregon. The place is called Shotgun Ranch because Shotgun Creek runs through it. So fittingly the Perry boys use the place as a hunting and fishing Nirvana. Over 7000 acres of manmosphere = an atmosphere where a man can shoot a gun, smoke a cigar, fish, spit, cuss, and howl at the moon if need be. A view of the "cabin" and garage. Crooked River in the background marks the property's northern border.
Refreshments.
Skeet shootin'.
50 Caliber = Personal Cannon.
Partial arsenal.

Serious hand gun.

Kevin pulled this lil' guy within 2 minutes of throwing flys into the pond. Nothing like having your own pond to fish in.

A man's gotta eat.
A river runs through it.
Everybody should have their own landing strip.
The expanse of 7000 acres is hard to comprehend. Let's just say, it's vast.
6:00 am flight home on Monday morning, then straight to work. It hurt, but it was worth it.

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