Bob is finally starting to feel better. He even attempted fishing. This is a man who just spent a week on Lake Ontario fishing for trout, a man who owns very, very nice fishing equipment, a man who loves to spend time doing this activity.We couldn't help but laugh when he found one of Dianne's small grandson's fishing pole. A Spiderman fishing pole! He had to untangle the line first and give it a shot of WD40 but he got it working again.
Watch out fish!
He did manage to catch four good size sunnies but the hooks were too small and he couldn't get them all the way up on the dock. Its just as well because he was going to throw them back anyway. But he got a fishing fix and thats all that matters.Dianne decided to take a spin on the lake in her little boat....and I mean little! She wanted me to go with her but I thought better of it, it just seemed to small to me.
These three ducks live year round on the lake and are stopping by Dianne's dock in hopes of a handout. Today they were in luck because Tom brought a loaf of bread over so I could feed them. We had already found out they don't like shredded wheat cereal.
These three seem to be a mom, dad and daughter and by the end of the day I had the daughter eating out of my hand. Tom wasn't too happy about that because he's been trying to do that for quite awhile.
Our time with Dianne and Tom had come to an end and headed back towards Delaware.
We stopped to pick up Capriotti's subs for dinner which was the perfect ending for a very nice weekend with great friends.
Mom and Dad were down at the cottage so we had the house to ourselves.
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