The weather was gorgeous - mid-seventies. I read and fished and drank coffee and read. Later, I ate and drank beer. And fished some more. We visited with the neighbors, played with the dogs, watched the birds, and hung out.
Lonnie and our neighbor Charlie, who is a fishing guide.
Here is the lake at night.
And here is the view toward Charle's place.
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