Day 114 Gone Fishing

Early this morning we went for a drive and stroll around Grand Lake, seeing where all the snow had melted and shook our heads at the ice fishermen still out there on the lake. Doesn't look like fun and half the lake is water, we can only assume they know what they are doing. We ran into 4 young boys riding bikes that stopped to fish along the edge of the lake. Nostalgia hits me for just a minute at the fun they were having. Remembering being that young and really having no responsibilities or care in the world. Hanging out with your friends.
After a bit, one boy off a short distance by himself yelled "I'm getting some hits over here!" to which the other 3 all shouted "me too!" hmmm. Boys.
Gone Fishing
5x7 oil on canvas panel
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