So many fish, so little time...

In his determination to stuff as much fishing as possible into the summer, Will "They're called RODS, not POLES!" Nichols and his fish-crazed offspring headed back out to the mountains this past weekend for another awesome boys weekend. You know the drill: campfire food, fishing, campfires, fishing, swimming with the fish, fishing, tent time, fishing, etc. It was rumored that this campground boasted flush toilets, but the campers were sworn to secrecy, lest the word get out and Mom might want to come. They need not worry, Mom was very happy to stay home and scrapbook, walk the dogs, visit with friends, clean the house, grocery shop ALONE, watch HGTV, etc.

The campsite. Nice and close to the lake.


The big fish of the trip, caught by Wesley.


Wesley and his prize catch, 13 inches!


Lunch time!


The lake was a nice temperature for swimming.


Here's a video of Wesley driving the canoe. Toward the end it gets a bit hard to hear since the wind was blowing into the camera microphone, but it's cute anyway!