alternately, not catching any fish.
we caught up with friends who were camping nearby over Easter. Camping near enough that WE did not have to camp (I really really like my bed and my shower!).
Kids did some boating:
Tall tales were told:
Four grown tough men getting into a boat that isn't really made to accommodate four LARGE grown tough men.
The tough men didn't last long out on the water. The only thing biting was the mossies, and boy, didn't they get a good feed. The men rowed back as fast as they could paddle, in fear of running out of blood.
And then my little family went home to our nice comfy beds and shower, and then joined in the fun again the next day.
Where my little boy found a new big boy to idolise and follow around. Green shirts were again popular. And fish again were off on holidays. But its not about the fish really, is it? Its just about being there.
And funnily enough, relaxing and catching up is quite exhausting!