What is it in a boy that just longs for the opportunity to go fishing? Is it an inborn instinct, that tells boys – “get out there and catch a fish”? I’m not sure I can answer that, but I can say this much – John was absolutely thrilled to sit and cast and reel and cast and reel while we took these photos. To him, it really didn’t matter that the creek wasn’t likely to produce anything. He could still hope, couldn’t he?
The evening light was so beautiful, the red buds were perfect, and though the weather was just a bit cool, we had a pleasant evening all in all.