Last night I stopped by my parent's place to get some "good" water for my plants - the city water we have in our apartment has too much chlorine and kills them - and as I pulled in the driveway, my brother was headed up to the pond to go fishing.
I haven't been fishing in years and it feels like so long since Ben and I have had some bonding time, so I invited myself along. Even though he assures me there are still fish in there, we didn't catch anything in the three hours we sat on the pier. Oh well, it was still great to spend time together!
Baiting the hook
We dug out Grandpa's old rod and reel and tackle box 
Summer Feet!
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