I love the anticipation of planning
a trip!
It had been a couple of years
since my longtime friend, Matt, and I got away for a weekend of fishing
together. It’s mind blowing how quickly time flies by. Anyway, we coordinated our
schedules and made plans to fish Lake Superior on Minnesota’s North Shore. Everything
was coming together; we checked fishing reports the weeks leading up to the
trip and gathered up all the gear we’d need. The anticipation was really
building!
Weather and wave forecasts are
very critical for a trip like this. Strong winds and storms can create some monstrous
waves on Lake Superior, and my 17-foot boat does best in waves 2 feet or less.
Well, wouldn’t you know it, the initial forecast was calling for storms and
strong winds. We did have a backup plan if the winds and waves were too high on
Superior, but storms meant ugly fishing anywhere nearby. We were due for a
weekend away and after some consideration decided to go regardless of the
weather forecast. As the days passed and the weekend drew near, the weather
forecast started to look better. Matt and I drove up Friday after work, and my older
brother was going to meet us Saturday morning. We arrived at the cabin and
started getting everything ready for the next morning of fishing. We were up
late into the night catching up before we decided to call it a night. The alarm
was set for 5:15am so we could leave for the lake by 6:00am.
“BRYON, IT’S 6:03!” Matt barked
in the darkness from his bed.
Anticipation turned to hysteria as we jumped from
our beds. I checked the alarm; I had set it for 5:15 pm! We threw items into a
cooler, loaded a bag of food, and grabbed some last-minute gear. Thankfully,
most of the fishing gear was already in the boat and the landing was nearby.
We met up with my brother, launched the boat, and were leaving the harbor by 6:40am. The three of us worked efficiently together and had six lines set up by sunrise, which by the way was spectacular.
I love the sunrise on water |
We met up with my brother, launched the boat, and were leaving the harbor by 6:40am. The three of us worked efficiently together and had six lines set up by sunrise, which by the way was spectacular.
Waiting for any fish to bite |
It turned out to be a gorgeous day. The lake was remarkably calm and peaceful; in fact, too peaceful, the fish weren’t biting. We tried different locations and tactics, but nothing worked. On Sunday, Matt and I even tried a different lake; still nothing. It didn’t matter how bad we wanted it or how hard we tried, the fish just weren’t biting.
Life can be like that too - things don’t always turn out the way we want, but fishing with friends is always worth the trip!
Acts 1:7 He said to them, “It is
not for you to know times or seasons that the Father has fixed by his own authority.”