While fishing in Wyoming last week we spent one afternoon reeling in bass. They were biting and we were having a ball! We just kept slapping on the sun screen because no one wanted to leave the honey hole.
I could pretend to be all fish knowledgeable and share the specifics like the depth we were fishing, specific bait used, water temperature, yadda yadda. But I'm not going to lie. I have no clue about those things.
You see, I grew up in the state known for it's 10,000+ lakes, but did I fish those lakes? Nope. I owned a boat that was used for... waterskiing. Fishing was an excuse to go out on the lake and go swimming.
So this day, I let my father-in-law (aka fish whisperer @WyomingDon) lead the way. All I had to do was pretty much pick out a lure I wanted to try and then cast my line. My first bass (and only one for the day) took the bait on the first cast. Wahoo!
And the rest of the afternoon I spent snapping pics of my husband reeling in fish one right after the other. He way out-fished me, but that's okay.
Here's the pics from the day on the lake...
Great photos! Looks like fun.
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