We went down to St Catharines to visit Grandma, today, and The Boy and I spent half the time fishing. First on Martindale Pond, then on Lake Gibson. Unlike the thick fog of yesterday's jaunt to Bluffer's Park, today we had brilliant sun.
There were plenty of other fishermen around on Lake Gibson. As is so often the case, it was only one fellow who had any success, pulling out three fish while the rest of us caught nothing.