We met on the bank of the Ottawa river, pushed the boat in the water and started trolling…
We did not have to wait too long before I caught a nice little pike

Minutes later, Little Cleo has a bite, and what a spectacular bite: we heard her drag sing, turned the head just in time to see a small musky jump twice, clear out of the water, with the big lure hanging out of its mouth.


Then I had the lucky rod for the rest of the evening, catching two more pikes in the low 30ties.




What a nice evening on the water. I which it could be spring again soon!
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