When the Red Met the Kentucky

August 22, 2011  •  Leave a Comment

As a native of Clay City, I’ve seen Red River annually destroy my hometown with its flood waters.

I’ve waded it, swam it, drove through it, drank it, fished it, photographed it, and floated most of it in a john boat with some of the purest muskie fishermen in the world.

I’ve been at its headwaters in Morgan County, but only a few times have I been at its mouth in Clark County. I was on an assignment in Trapp this morning and decided to go down and see what I could find with my camera at the point where Red River empties into the Kentucky River.

It was no Cape Cod, but it was quintessential Red River.





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