LIVING UNDER A ROCK? well there are a lot of rocks here in St. George, but none of which I am living under...
and I honestly do not believe that my head has been buried in the sand, contrary to what others may think! Maybe I just don't get out very much! SHELTERED that is what I would like to think....maybe I am just sheltered. HA HA HA. not hardly. But anyway....I am into the book, of which I think maybe a little sad! on a much happier note...look at these beauties!
the limit was 4, and Bob said that the first afternoon at the lake he and his friend caught about 18 fish, and had to keep throwing them back....hoping the next one would be just a little bit bigger. Well, the next morning they decided to finally keep 4 each. The fishing was real good! Beautiful Lake Trout!
UMMM Mother's Day fish fry sounds pretty good doesn't it! You are wondering what lake? Otter Creek Resevoir. That's where the big ones are folks....and shore fishing is excellent!
4 comments:
Linda, I commented back to you on my blog,don't know if you check back on the comments or not. What is that book "wicked" about? I've never heard of it but I think that I do live under A rock! Nice fish,a fish fry sounds real good!
Mother's Day Fish Fry could become a traditon...just remember to make someone else fry the fish...
Live under a rock? Umm! sounds good until I think of it shifting one night....
Fish look real yummy, I can smell barbecue fish already.
Love Granny
Linda, living under a rock is not all that bad...it's kinda scary out there in the real world. I like my rock and I do peek out every once in a while.
How sweet that your hubby was so carefully honest about how many fish he took home..give him a pat on the back for me!
blessings,
marcy
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