We went up to the cabin last night and stayed over. It was the typical comedy of errors. First we got up there late, with Taylor puking his guts out on the way up. We get up there an the key is gone so I have to get up on the deck and lift Brayden up to put his hand through the deadbolt hole (which has no deadbolt in it), he was a trooper and got it unlocked for us. We set up the hammocks up stairs and everyone was out like a light. The next morning I realized that we did not have any bisquick so I ran down into town and got some so we could cook sausage and pancakes on the open fire. By the time I got back everyone else was there and so we made breakfast with everyone else smelling and watching.
By noon we had to head out and we decided to throw a few lines in the water so I set up 3 hooks with chartreuse bubbles and worm hooks. We threw lines in the fast moving water on the far side of the stream and caught a little brook pretty quick, Tay reeled that one in. Then I cast out to the same spot for him and about 30 seconds later he was reeling in his own fish. I threw Brayden's rod in the same spot and he caught one right away.
A few casts later we didn't have any hooks left on our rods so we hiked back up to the car and headed home. It was a great day!
