My last post was about a spring break family get-together and fishing trip. We came back home from that trip this afternoon. After a little bit of a nap and some warmed up pizza, I went down to the pond to take advantage of a beautiful windless evening. After all, I’ve got jury duty tomorrow, and who knows how long THAT will last? After trying a couple of patterns I went with an olive Woolly Bugger. Come to think of it, why didn’t I start with that? Three bass to hand in just a few minutes, including two fish on consecutive casts, told me the pond is warming up.
That, my friends, is how to end a fishing trip.