On this incredibly mild winter day, Ian, Seamus and Grandma Cora ventured out to White Lake for a mid-day ice fish. Sadly there are no photos of the event; that is what happens when you leave Mama, the photo taker, at home.
Rumour has it that Seamus caught the first fish - all by himself! Grandma Cora has re-confirmed to herself that she indeed hates ice fishing (she says this every time she goes) but at least she enjoyed the drive and the scenery. Ian was in his element, of course.
And they brought home two keepers! A fun-filled day for the three of them for sure and breakfast for tomorrow! There is nothing like pan fried perch in the morning - yum!
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