Despite the eariler setback, we decided to continue on and hoof it to the lake anyway. The boys enjoyed their time out of the backpacks...
It was then that things got a little crazy. First I dumped Abie over in his pack, causing him to receive some scratches on his head and cheek. Then, when we got to the lake, Warren and I got attacked by an angry swarm of yellow jackets while I was carrying him piggyback to a better fishing vantage point....sheesh!! What a misadventure... Despite both of us being on the receiving end of multiple stings he worse than I :( we still stayed long enough to catch a couple lake trout. Though it was super sweet to catch lakers from shore - (in an outlet/river, no less) for Sarah and I, we didn't have long before we had to head back. We only snapped a couple pics before turning around and cutting our losses. Here's the gorgeous paintjob on one of the lakers:
And you can see the hurt on W's face in this pic - not his normal "Fishy smile" due to the stings he was coping with. Poor guy! Next time we get to the lake we'll have to get more pics...was another beautiful place that we will surely see again...
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