After dinner on Saturday, we wandered over to the dam with the fishing rods to see if we could get a few perch out of the dam.
Country Boy did the hard work of actually catching the perch, while the kids ran in once there was a fish on the line, and scored the glory of reeling it in and ‘catching’ the fish.
Country Boy didn’t mind at all.
We caught three in a short time, and headed back to the house as the sun was setting.
It’s a far cry from Saturday evenings when we lived in the mountains. You won’t hear me complaining though!