Today we drove down to Lancaster Ontario on Lake ST.Francis (The St.Lawrence River) where my Dad has Camped for the last 40 years.We were there to celebrate his 69th Birthday.
I brought the tackle and Rods just in case After a quick swim at the beach my little guy Ryan reminded me that it was time to go fishing off the point and off the docks.Now I knew that this was not going to be relaxing for me.
I knew it would not be long and I would be putting on worms and taking off fish for the girls.As for young Ryan he does that himself since our last trip in Quinte.Now my rod was on the ground oh about 99% of the 75 minutes that we fished for.
Here we go I am about to be very busy oh and there were tangles and complaints that the rod is no good and the line is no good and the moaning and the wining and Voila the fish start coming in and all that NOISE went away
Many fish like these were caught but I did not have much time to take pictures the action was non stop.
Oh and this fish required an Operation deeply hooked.
2 other little girls showed up at the dock and now I was taking more fish off the line and more surgery.
Oh well nothing like watching the young ones get into fishing.
Now My Ryan wanted a lure not worms for him.He was throwing tubes,Mepps,spinner baits and Jigs with Mr.Twisters but he was not catching a thing.
His sisters kept reminding him.
So back to the tackle box he went.
Now Dad what do I use??????????
Well out of the Dozen casts I was able to throw I only managed this little Large Mouth.
Well all Ryan had to say was look at this fish sisters
6pm came quickly and My little guy was upset that we had to go eat supper at Grampa's
Fishing was pretty good for the little time that we had to fish.
Mike the Pike