Well we headed to 'Scaney (a.k.a. Wisconsin) for the first part of the weekend. The boys took Grandpa Stewart out fishing on Lake Wissota. Weather was overcast but rather nice. Unfortunately only one fish was caught. Trevor landed a decent 16" walleye that was right in the range of what needed to be put back in the lake (anything 14" - 18" has to be released)...the boys were a little bummed as they "wanna eat it". And "yes", Trevor hates the lifevest crotch strap.
JS