The Young Fisherman

I was up early (for a change), enjoying a cuppa beside the fire when grandson got out of bed. He had set his alarm as wanted to go down to the lake for an early fish, he and Pop had been there at dark last night and seen several trout swimming in the shallows, but didn't have any luck with the spinning rod.

...and then the colour started coming in the sky, wow, we don't get a lot of good sunrises here. We both collected our gear and off to the lake edge. He didn't catch anything, but I was very pleased with what I caught!