Tuesday on repeat. Breakfast, coffee, then fishing. James caught another 30+ fish - and I moved to a Meps #3. Bass could not get enough of the lure. It appeared they struck immediately after the lure hit the water most of the time. On the deeper N shore, they could come from the bottom of the hole. The W and S shores, they came from either side of downed trees. Some weather moved through with a few sprinkles, clouds, and an E breeze - didn't matter. Fishing never shut down the entire week. Time of day was insignificant.

Chicken stew with cheesecake pudding for dessert this evening, Again, why didn't we start these food selections decades ago? We frequently reminisce about "the early days" when we had to catch fish to eat - those days will never return!