Fishing

I’ve been going fishing with my dad for as long as I can remember, and I’ve always loved it. Even on the days when we don’t land a single fish, that’s why it’s called fishing, not catching.  We’ve made a pretty decent fishing footprint around the world, going places like Canada, the Bahamas, Panama, Costa Rica, and Florida, but I’ll always love poling for redfish back home in Baffin Bay the most.  Check out these pictures from the days we went catching: