that's it, I'm going fishing
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2017.06.01
I took the morning off for some fishing, but the lake's still funny. By that I mean, odd currents, unusually cloudy in the harbor, and surprisingly lifeless. The lake's been a stranger since the water levels have been up.
As for the fish; even only 4-6 weeks ago I'd see fish with every visit. Today I saw only a couple of carp and nothing at all in the open lake (which was, oddly, aquarium clear).