I do remember our last stop was the Bighorn River. The scenery was reminiscent of a river on the Kansas plains, but the fishing was everything we could hope for to close out what had been an exciting, whirlwind of a road trip.
We slipped the boat in just below Yellowtail dam, reluctantly avoiding the Big Lips Carp tournament that was going on up at the lake. Well I was reluctant, but the two who out-voted me were eager to get after some trout.
It seems the fish were hungry and not too much time would pass between hook-ups.

We spent the night in Cottonwood campground and made the long haul back to KC in the morning. At least I didn't have to drive the whole time!