Early this morning, Dad, Mom, Brandon, his friend, and I woke up to shrill alarm clocks at 4:00 a.m. to head up to Sand Creek Ponds. Little did we know that today was our lucky day!
At 5:15 we began dropping our lines into the chilly water. Before I could even open up my eyes all of the way, my line began wiggling in my hands! I had a bite. I reeled the little guy in, and thus began our incredible morning!

Mom and I thought that we were going to have a slow morning at the pond, but we hardly had time to read our books in our lawnchairs because our lines kept on a wigglin'! We ended up catching
36 beautiful rainbow trout within just a few hours! Whoooooeee! What a fun trip!



Brandon loves this hat and wears it often. It was Grandpa Walker's hat before he passed away. Brandon and I both wore Grandpa's old hats for luck and boy, Grandpa would have loved today! I think he would have been proud of today :)

Our irreplaceable fishing guide. Dad was so wonderful! He drove us up to the pond, baited our wormy hooks, and handled those slimy critters when necessary. He is so patient and really made the trip a good one for all of us!

...Are you ready to see our loot? Here they are!


Today was fun! I didn't realize that I enjoyed fishing so much, but I really had a good time. It was gorgeous to watch the sun rise over the hills, lighting up the crystal blue lake.
....But a warning for you..........
Don't spend too much time at the lake, or fishy things might happen!