Got to the lake at 1:30 am Thursday. We had so much stuff piled in the boat that I didn't bother to put up my navigation lights. Weren't any other idiot on the lake that time of night anyhow. It was overcast and rain predicted, oh boy did it rain, we took our time getting to the camping spot where my brother was set-up and already sound asleep, but like a motel 6 he left a latern burning for us. I quickly put up my 10 x 10 canopy. Up went my hammock and tarp, threw my pad in it and was nice and comfy by the time my buddy got through struggling with his tent.
Woke to daylight, brewed a pot of coffee and hit the lake fishing. The camp table I made last year was sure nice to cook on and got plenty of use. My brother cooked bacon and eggs for lunch, and I cooked the chicken later that evening. We sat around the fire all Thursday afternoon hoping the rain would stop. My brother and friend swapped stories of turkey and deer hunting while we fed and poked the fire to keep it burning. I stepped on one of my guy lines to my hammock rain fly and ripped it loose, so I bunked with my brother in his tent for the night.
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