woo, i’m back, and while all I caught was a slight sunburn, I had a great time with my grandpa and mother. We went fishing off the whalen grade in lodi, it was warm with a cool breeze that kept pushing our bobbers down the shore or back to us. It was my first time fishing, and it’s obvious I need a lot of practice. hehe.
My mom caught: lots of lakeweed.
I caught: The pier, the edge of the pier, only casting into the water some of the time. Also, lost a lot of minnows off my hook.
Grandpa caught: nothing.

Mom was a lot better at casting than I was, the whole press and release while whipping the weight around is going to take a bit of learning. hehe. I kept tilting the pole back, hitting the button, only to have the hook, bait, and weight land on the pier behind me. haha.

The lake was beautiful, the clouds were nice and puffy, and we had lunch at a place called Hookers. (great burgers and chix sammichs!!! )

also, a trucker honked at my breasts on the way back home, I had partially reclined in the passenger seat and was wearing a shirt that had sparkly screen print on that side… must have caught his eye…

Pictures from that beautiful day here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/metahari/sets/72157594229746546/
ok, almost done packing for AI! Matt should be here soon to pick me up.