The weather outlook wasn't too promising with the storm of the winter lined up to drop several inches of snow here at home, on route to where we wanted to go, and at our destination. The week had been a long one, even though it was only a four day work week, with Parent-Teacher conferences two nights and a concert to end the week. Dad wanted to make the long drive to a place that we've had some good success with the possibility of really large trout. I was game, although I made sure to let him know that I probably wouldn't be too much help in the driving department.
|My last fish of the day, caught on the last cast|