Chris has Tuesdays off so last Tuesday we went fishing! The pond was down that beautiful winding farm road that I mentioned in the past post. It was a bit of a cloudy, windy and somewhat chilly day but it was nice enough for fishing. The wind and chilly weather actually kept away the black flies so it was great to have a bug free fishing trip. That morning we went to a little country shop that quite literally has everything from swim toys, jewelry, fishing poles, garden tools, and guns to get myself a fishing licence and bait. I actually think we may have some worms in the fridge still but the power bait seems to work the best.
This fishing spot is very neat; you open a gate and drive down a dirt path to get to the pond.
| Looking back at the path we drove in down. |
We set up 3 fishing poles and watched them intently. It was windy so the poles kept tricking us and Chris would stare them down and ask if that was the wind or if a fish was stealing our bait. I like to hold the fishing pole so I practiced casting and got my hook stuck in the rocks far too many times.
Then.... Cows came into the field/pasture!!! I really did think this was the coolest thing.
It amazed me that people are allowed to open the gate of the cow pasture and drive down to the pond to fish. Those cows are very important (and expensive I assume) to a farmer so I think that's putting a good deal of trust in people but it seems to work out. The older couple that was there when we first arrived simply said "make sure you close the gate" as they left. I was told that you're allowed to fish that pond because the state stocks it.
Then the cows made their way through the swampy mud.
And then they walked past me taking pictures and went to visit Chris by the pond. How neat is that?| They drink out of the pond. |
We called this one Big Mama. She seemed to be the leader or investigator.
Chris caught two rainbow trout and we now have dinner :) He showed me how to gut them so next time will be my turn.
Later that night we went on a search for ice cream but it seems as though most of the places still aren't open yet, at least not on week nights. I guess it's not worth it now since the tourists aren't here yet. So, we went to the Route 104 Diner for dessert and since I must have a corny sense of humor, I thought this diner lingo was funny. Nervous pudding = Bowl of Jell-O
Random Rambling Thoughts from this week...
- I've found a few radio stations and present my country stations. "from haulin' logs to office jobs, it's 93.3 The Wolf"
- I wish I could remember important things the way I can remember song lyrics.
- I love baby goats, and apparently cows.
