We are fortunate enough to live across the street from the river. However to get there from here you must go down a REAL steep embankment and through a jungle of poison ivy. We cleared an area out across the street 2 years ago and ummmm… that was the year I said “I don’t get poison ivy, never had it.” Can you guess what happened from there? We’ve yet to return. With that in mind, we go down the road about 1/2 a mile to yet another steep area but to a trail that is free and clear of the itchy stuff.
Obviously unimpressed with the depth of the hook……..”John”. This year after some begging from the kids I purchased a license. I usually just play photographer and bring along a good read but now I’ve decided to play along as long as the fish are biting. This is was the first time out for me this season. The kids & John have been out well over a dozen times. Fishing is on the top of Luke’s favorite list. He doesn’t let a day or two go by before asking Dad when they can go out again.
I think that one might weigh nearly as much as her.