Gone Fishin'

This weekend my uncle Mark came to visit us, and we spent the majority of our time on the water. On Saturday the weather was not cooperating with our plans to go to Lake Guntersville. It was cold, cloudy, and windy, but we were determined to go to catch some fish. (I should say Brian and Mark were determined. Truthfully, I bundled up, read a book, and took pictures.)  This was the first time any of us had been on the lake, and we could not get over how gorgeous it was. Mark caught a lot of fish that day, but for some reason Brian was not having any luck. He had a few bites, but by the end of the day he had not caught anything. For those of you who know Brian, you know this did not go over well. He vowed to reclaim his manhood the next day!

Lake Guntersville

First catch of the day



Here fishy, fishy, fishy...


Sunday the weather was absolutely perfect. We spent the afternoon on Lake Wheeler, and I actually fished a little that day. However, I am way too impatient. If I don't catch one after about 30 minutes, I am pretty much done. Give me a book and some sunshine, and I am perfectly content. Good news is that Brian caught a fish and redeemed himself!

Excited AND Relieved!

Best. Uncle. Ever.

We really enjoyed spending time with Mark and can't wait for him to visit us again!