I sat upon the shore Fishing, with the arid plain behind me Shall I at least set my lands in order? (T.S. (Thomas Stearns) Eliot (1888-1965),

#2 landed the big one.  The boys went out for a quick fish and came back an hour later with this photo. They saw this fish (or his brother) last week, and have been stalking it ever since.  Tonight they scored!

Apparently it was quite a fighter.  It took both of them to reel it in, and they came home exhausted (but happy) from it all.  It was in a very precarious spot, and without waders a little sketchy whether they could land it without a splash.  Great night, guys !