We drove to Cedar City and had breakfast then continued the 2 hours to Otter Creek. We arrive at about 8:40.
We unloaded our poles and grandpa baited out hooks and we began fishing. Soon ethan was reeling in a fish...but it got away. Then...nothing... still nothing... and still nothing.
Fishing is a sport for people with patience. I don't have patience so after 10 minutes I am ready to go. ;).
We stayed for about 1 1/2 hours with nothing. As dad was reeling in his line he got a bite and it was a big fish!!
But we had fun!



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