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There is a place along the upper Grande Ronde River that has a hold on my heart. As a kid, I would camp there with my grandfather, him teaching me to build a fire, split kindling, play gin rummy, flip pancakes (“belly gaskets” he would call them) and fish for trout. Imagine the patience it must take to teach a 10-year-old how to cast a fly.