Gerstle Cove Nov 13, 1992

Here is a trip where I vividly remember Steve catching a Rockfish, vivid red-and-black scales and pale turquoise flesh that turned white when cooked, delicious. I stayed in camp and drew some mushrooms growing under the trees in color pencil, adding india ink later.
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