Even though it would take miraculous intervention or a colossal increase in global warming to make any fish in the freezing lake water want to rouse itself enough to go after a plastic worm, Kevin and Cambel still baited their hooks and headed out for some fishing. They followed up their fishing with a hike (which included swinging from a vine) and collected firewood for our next visit.
Kevin schooling Cambel in the fine art of baiting a line (at least I think that is what it is called...I'm not that "strong" of a fisherman).
Off they go. (and all the fish shudder with fear)
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