The Misses (almost) caught her largest fish to date; a smallie in the harbor that the knot to the hook snapped on just as I was reaching to bring him in. Don't know what jackass tied that knot..............
This trip was especially sweet as I got to fish with my Grandfather, which I haven't done in longer than I can remember.
Enough blather; here's a quick recap.
|Me and my fish spine shots....|
|In the winter this is teeming with salmon. Now, some smallies. (Second rod-notice the UPC still attached. Ha!)|
|Harbor smallie - Schwing!|
|Salmon River, near where it empties into Lake Ontario.|
|The only Sheepshead of the trip- landed by Pop Pop.|
|Mr. Stonelfy was checking out of the hotel the same time we did.|
|View of the Lake from my Uncles.|