Del Valle fishing

LD and LB came to hang out and go fishing. We had a relaxing afternoon, waiting for the sun to be a little more forgiving. The air was warm, the water fresh, the fish difficult. But almost like clockwork, the fish heard it was 8:30 and time to go home when LB caught little Stipey McGee. Rosie wanted to bring him home but we decided the lake was a better place for ol Stripey. Rosie said her goodbyes (he was a good fish) and released him back in. On the way home we were reflecting on our day. "I didnt catch a fish. LB caught a fish....I got seaweed." Fun times.