fished well on Sunday. Al, Dan, Sean and I caught quite a few fish. The creek was really low. I hooked one of the palaminoes, but lost him at my boots….no net and this time no excuse. Could not find the other one we stocked. Lost a monster at the step dam due to a knot that unraveled on me. I have a saying that your tackle is the one thing you have control over, and I can make no excuses for a bad knot and lack of a net.
That being said, we had a great time and spent the last hour in front of a nice fire and talked about the world in general. Always a pleasure when the friends and nephews are there to share the day with. We desperately need rain at the club and at Erie, which we might hit later this week.