Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Fish Eyeballs



There is a privately owned (well stocked) trout farm/pond in Estes Park. After our little hike around Bear Lake, we decided to go fishing. Within 20 seconds of Will's first cast, he caught one! He obviously wasn't sure what the heck was going on and kinda freaked out especially when the fish came up out of the water flailing and flopping. Will vowed that he would never fish again. Here is a picture of his first catch:


We (Parker) had to wait another hour before another fish decided to bite. During that hour, Will forgot the trama of his first catch and was back in the saddle:


















Here's Parker's first catch:


















Back at camp, Chris cooked our tiny dinner:


As we finished eating our fish dinner, Chris asked Parker (completely kidding, of course) if he "was going to eat that eyeball." Parker looked at Chris and (they entered some sort of dare world) said, "Are you?"
Chris ate one.
Then Parker ate one.
Mom and Will refrained.

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