Wednesday, February 03, 2010
There was a good portion of time where I really didn't like to ice fish. It's never been too hard for me to think of something better to do than stare at a hole in the ice. However, I enjoy hanging out with my friends and having a couple brews. If a fish, or two, grab a line, then that's great, but I never go into the situation expecting a great catch, or any catch at all. This was the case yesterday while fishing with my friend Seth out on Long Lake. We've been friends for about 25 years. He's like a brother and he's someone I'll go ice fishing with. One fish was caught, by him, but it was fun nonetheless. This is Seth pulling the shanty out. I pulled it back when it was time to leave.