Memorial Day at Grandma’s Cottage

I spent a few days with Mom, Dad, Grandma, cousin Chris and Neill up at my Grandma’s Cottage in Wautoma, WI this weekend. Did a lot of sleeping, a little drinking, some relaxing, and a LOT of fishing. Neill hadn’t been fishing since he was 8, so Dad did he best at teaching Neill the ropes. After mastering the “tree cast” (meaning, he would cast straight into a tree), Neill went on to the “cast as far as I can cast,” and was quite the pro by the end of the weekend. Wasn’t quite warm enough to go skiing, but it was a great weekend to relax. Unfortunately, I did manage to get some wicked form of strep throat or something, but I guess that’s the price I pay.
The picture above isn’t quite accurate, by the way. Neill is holding MY fish. I caught the biggest fish. ![]()





