Another Day

On our last
evening

At the Lake,

we sped away
in the boat

for a ride


and

to take
Aaron
trolling

slowly

along the
west shore.


It was here with my grandparents that I trolled and caught my first
(6 lb) northern pike on a lure similar to ones Aaron used tonight.






He

reeled

in


one,










t
w
o,

(Broke his line on the next bite. A Big One?)





T
H
R
E
E

and released them all




in
hope
of
a
giant
catch







ANOTHER

DAY.







Pulling on the sweatshirts, hoods and hats during this, one of Minnesota's coldest summers ever.