During our morning dog walk, we watched a father take his two boys into the water to fish. At first I felt back for him - it was chilly, and the wind was blowing a steady 15 mph onshore. But then they started reeling them in nonstop. The boys were catching them faster than their dad could unhook and re-bait their hooks.
The wind died down and S went around the lake a couple of times. He did not seem to mind it.
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