Fishing, Part IV

Last Friday, we went fishing near Midway on the Provo River. Later that evening, we journeyed down the river, closer to Provo, and built a camp fire, roasted our tin foil dinners and hotdogs and smores and enjoyed company with Mark & Arianne and kids. Fun times. Here's some pics of the scenery and the foreboding sky. We only got a few drops and the storm was fast moving. It was really a beautiful day. Andrew and Elise are my animal or, rather, worm activists. They did not want Ben to hook or cut or do anything to kill the worms. Matthew said once when Ben was tugging at his line, "Dad, you caught an alligator!" And, while we were driving, out of the blue, Andrew said, "I spot a racoon!" They were too funny. We had a great time even though we didn't catch even one darn fish. They said more funny things but I can't seem to remember right now. The following are a few picture posts detailing our trip.