I took advantage of a break in the crappy weather, cleaned the dust and cobwebs off of my kayak, and drug it down the road to Eckman Lake. It felt sooo good to slide it into the water and paddle out on the glassy water. The Ospreys are back from their South American vacation, and were working on their power pole nest, the Canadian Honkers were flying overhead and a Loon was laughing from the other end of the lake. Frogs were peeping and croaking away and I realized how much I missed coming here. I need to get back in the habit of going to my lake at least twice a week.
I fished for a while but mainly just paddled around and relaxed.
