Michael, wet winter at 6000 feet
A year later, at the same lake, while answering a urological urging, I found my Tilley in the reeds.
It had picked up a few biological stains wintering at 6000 feet. I gave her a good wash, and wear her today when I go fishing.
My wife makes me wear one of my other Tilley Hats when I walk the dog, something about keeping up appearances!"
