One of the things I miss about America while living in China is being able to go to the lake with my family and dogs. Thankfully, over the 4th of July week, Allie and I were able to take our dog Finley to the lake for a week with my parents. While there, I discovered a new love for fishing! Well, maybe we'll call it a love-hate relationship. Here's the hate part... when you spend more time staring at the water than catching fish.
And here's the love part-- when you finally pull in a 5 pound bass!
But really, whether or not I'm catching fish, any day spent with my fishing buddy is a good day.
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