Friday of our trip was Sr. Jr.'s 12th birthday, so his present was a fishing trip with his father and brother (I bowed out of this one). Here's the birthday boy with the bait fish:
Little brother, psyched to go fishing again:
The first catch, a Bonnet head shark:
Jr. Jr. caught one, too.
Dad got in on the shark-catching action, too.
Jr. Jr. caught the big one of the day. It was almost as tall as he is. He as a bit scared of it, apparently.
Everyone had a great time. All sharks were thrown back to live another day.
The drive home was pretty long and painful, with traffic in North Carolina and the usual black hole of driving between Richmond and Fredericksburg. But we were welcomed home with a rainbow :)
Glad to be home, but the usual grind awaits.
Coming soon -- actual knitting and new landscaping! No more white trash yard.