Gone fishing…

Yesterday we took another load over to the new house and met up with a friend of ours who brought his fishing poles.

I took a break from unpacking and moving boxes to cast a few lines, and I caught two fish back to back. The first was only a couple of inches in length, so nothing to brag about. The second fish I caught was a pretty decent sized bass. This might be the biggest fish I have ever caught.

Supposedly its tradition to kiss the first bass that you catch, either that or my friend was messing with me … either way, I did it just in case that is what you are supposed to do lol.

I am looking forward to spending some evenings after work with my thoughts and watching the bobber in hopes of catching Nessie the loch ness monster.