And catch a fish, I did.
A little fish. A very small one.
After an evening of fishing, dusk had forcefully arrived and declared that we would be returning to the dock very soon. As if to tell us that we were finished fishing and we could now retire not entirely unsuccessfully, two small fish bit: one on my dad's line and one on my own.
So we threw 'em on back and headed home. No keepers. I am not sad. It was worth my time.
This post is approximately 2 weeks late, but I decided it was overdue as I am anticipating an event tomorrow which will cause me to cross off ANOTHER item. I'll leave you in suspense now. ;)
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