FISHING FOR INNER PEACE

Fishing was a thing in my family. We went often when I was a tyke. My dad, my brother and my son are all quite good fishermen. I love it, but I think the fish are on to me… I don’t catch many. As I write this (April 2, 2024) it is Spring break and my grandson and I have just returned from a short fishing trip. Mostly we fed turtles… those guys are the bandits of any pond… really, they should wear little masks!