We went fishing on Friday night with David (aka the Fly Fishing Guide)...he took us "jugging", which is exactly what it sounds. A fishing line and hook attached to a jug. It was an awesome time of fellowship, starting at midnight and lasting until 7:30am or so. We only caught 3 fish (as David continually exclaims "I forgot there was a drought!"), but we had such a good time it didn't bother us at all.

Here's Bret taking his catfish on a walk...
Once we finished fishing this was the view we had at the end of the trip. 7:30am to be exact.
The sun had just started rising...
This is a picture I cherish. This is a friendship restored. One of my dearest friends from school to be exact, and God has blessed me (and my family) with the opportunity to spend time with him.
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