FOUR DAYS AND COUNTING.

 I started the day off by clearing a truck load of elm from the fence line. 

 They say it warms you twice.  Lets see.  Cutting, loading, unloading, cutting, stacking and hauling it into the house.

After I unloaded the truck I mowed the upper yard.

 Stopped by the mouth of mill creek just below Potters Mill to pitch for bass.











With no luck.

Then I jumped in with Steve and two of his grandsons Tate and Gavin.

The boys are learning from one of the best fishermen out there.

Both boys gave me pointers on what I needed to do to catch a fish.


But I still ended up getting out fished by all three of them.  Oh well,  you've heard it before... That's why it's called fishing and not catching.