Last light, night bite.
Few things clear my mind like some time in the tinner wettin’ a few lines. I often leave my cameras at home when I fish, for no other reason than that; if they’re close? I’ll use them.
Having said that, every now and then I sneak one into the boat and every now and then the conditions are just right for a few bangers.
These shots are from a few weekends ago at my parents place. Hudson is still pretty unsure of the fish themselves but he sure loves going out ‘fissin’. For reasons unknown he really likes to ask the fish to bite him followed immediately by him putting a finger right near or into the fishes mouth. I’d like to say something like ‘No idea where he gets these quirks!’ or “Geez, wonder where that comes from?’ but it would probably be easier and much more accurate to just say ‘The apple really doesn’t fall far from the tree’.
