This past weekend we had another great weekend at the lake. After the concert on Friday night, I drove down to the lake, getting there around 12:30am. Nic's brother Brian and niece Abby rode down with Nic on Friday, and they were all sound asleep when I got there.

Saturday morning Melissa and Kell came up and as usual we went out on the boat with Frankie and Bryan. Kell discovered a fishing pole that was just his size. It actually was Nic's nephew John's fishing pole, but since he wasn't there Kell made use of it. At first he was a little crazy with it acting like he was fly fishing, so we held off from putting a hook on it. We did eventually put a hook and a worm on it and let him try his hand at fishing from the dock.

At first he couldn't figure out the purpose of the bobber. Notice the bobber sitting on the dock.

Now he's got it figured out.

Kell looking like a professional fisherman.

Here's one of the fish that was caught with his pole, he still has to work on reeling it in. I almost had him convinced to touch it.




Of course when he got close, he squealed and ran.

CHEESE!

Kell and Melissa

After we loaded up on the boat, we made our way towards Whitehorn, stopping to swim along the way. When we got to Whitehorn we bought a few bags of "fish food" aka dog food, and let the kids feed the large carp.

Some ducks came to get some food as well.

Later that afternoon Brian's wife Wendi and their son John came down and Melissa and Kell went home. After dinner we went back out on the boat and tried some fishing, but with no luck.