Chase has been wanting to go fishing SO bad. Usually Frank takes them to experience the "real deal". Some stream in the mountains with a live worm on the hook. This time, we were spontaneous and decided to check out a little spot in Ogden, called Cold Springs...
It was a nicely groomed and stocked set of ponds chuck full of fish. No pole requires (they're supplied), no license required, no cleaning required (they do that for you). They will even filet them for you for .35 cents a fish! Sweet!
Logan didn't have much luck. But he finally caught one, then another right after that. He refused to touch the fish, and said he'd just rather not go anymore if it meant he had to actually touch it :)
Carly was also feeling a bit "unlucky" til she caught a pretty big one, and happily took the hook out herself!
This was Chase's day...he caught 5 when we told him he was done (since they charge for every fish you catch).
"Step away from the pole!"
MY KIND OF FISH'N!!
Oh ya, we DID cook them for dinner that night...grilled 'em on the barbie! We ate all 8 fish, everyone liked them, except Chase who bawled the whole time while gagging and dry heaving :)
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I love it all--especially the cowboy hat.
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