Uh. . . Fish?

As you'll notice, I was in another ridiculously beautiful place last weekend, camping and fishing. I can't seem to stay away from the mountains. . . As you'll also notice, the largest fish I reeled in was my own minnow lure. Sigh. Hey, at least it's shiny. Anyway, in a place so beautiful, what do fish (or the absence of fish) really matter? I finally got to see the monkeys, and they appeared quite harmless really. . . when viewed from the safety of my car. I have to say, after all the stories I've heard, I found it a little disappointing that they didn't attempt some sort of highly-organized highway ambush or something. . .