First To Arrive At Smith Mountain Lake - Fishing Trip Part X - April 12th 2018

Here come the ground photos...... if any one was interested.

Being first to the punch we were able to stop by a local bar for a drink before checking in to our location.. was a few windy miles of road away, and when we pulled into the parking lot it appeared to be what looked like a barren desert boneyard the way the Sun shone off the completely empty (side from two cars), newly constructed lot really made us question where the hell we were...

But of course we walked in and wow were we impressed. Not expecting the inside to be so wood decorated, everything was colored and beautiful rich brown color. But, Yeah.. there was no one there besides the bartender eating his lunch. Staff of two in the back tho. Anyways, not much to that story, just besides don't judge a book by it's cover. Much like this weekend.

Every one was expecting to catch the meanest, greenest, fattest and baddest looking hogs out of the water.. but it was for the most part a relatively dead three days of fishing. There are always moments of excitement tossed in the periods of lull that keep it interesting, and its everyone's personalities mixed together for the weekend that makes the time together so much fun.

With the amount of dudes we had staying there, I am surprised we only had one fight. Testosterone everywhere with no females to chat with can get dicey sometimes.