In the Name of Fishing...

This illustrates the crack of dawn in the bloody cold...

who considers this fun?


Jason considers this fun!

At least it's a pretty sight though, right?

Mid January, Jason went with his brother, Max, and some other guys to Strawberry Reservoir for ice fishing! Since I was not there, I'll leave it up to Jason to tell about it:

"It was extremely cold, but completely worth it! Fortunately, we had a tent and a heater. We caught some nice sized cutthroats and rainbows. It was my first time doing it, and I definitely plan on doing it again. My idea of bringing hot chocolate and hot cider was a big hit! It was cool hearing the sounds of the ice crack when the sun came out...huge, high-pitched, echoing noises! Unfortunately, Max's friend, who bought a whole bunch of fishing gear, was the only one who got skunked."

(To help decipher the above message, skunked = not catching any fish.)

Needless to say...WE'RE HAVING FISH TONIGHT!