It happens every year about this time.I get “the bug”. To go fishing, that is.
Every time I return home from anywhere, I see the boat just waiting to be spruced up for Spring. And, in case you hadn’t noticed, Spring is here.
Trout in nearby lakes are stirring from their winter limbo, and the current blackmouth (chinook salmon who don’t venture out of Puget Sound) season has been gang busters just a few miles away.
However, there is one problem. Time.
What with taxes, business challenges, some writing tasks and increased volunteer church activity, days have become quite full lately. No one is complaining, but it would be nice to be able to deal with “the bug”.
Guess I’ll just have to swat it for now and see if it revives next month.
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