
Remember when you hooked into your first fish under the ice? The feeling of awe and wonder, watching that beautiful wriggly thing pulled out through the hole. This was her first fish and she made sure to land it…and cook it. Way to go!
That first fish never leaves your memory. Etched in there like stone. A connection at that age that usually leads to a healthy respect for all living things and a comfort and enjoyment of the outdoors.
Great job Oli!! One of many to come. Mom
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