Fishing at Chatfield.

April 27th (yes that was quite some time ago, but my blogging skills haven't been that great lately) was a day of fishing. It was the first decent day we had in a while and we almost got a glimpse of spring. To take advantage of the nice day, we packed up some food, fishing gear, and the dog and headed to a lake about an hour away. I hadn't been there before, but Zach had been once, so it was nice that at least one of us knew where to go.

We set up camp on a completely emptied beach and waited for the fish to bite. Sadly, we waited a long time and never got a bite, but it was a great day anyways.

Camp.

Poles in the water! View from our camp.

Zach got inpatient and headed up and down the beach with Butters haha Stay Tuned... loads of new blogs are on their way! Yay!