We have tried, in vain, to take that adorable older Bejos boy fishing for days now. Trip one was entirely mama Bejos's fault, in that I forgot to pack the fishing pole...oops. We instead threw rocks in the lake and collected "treasures" to add to his growing collection of random items.
The next day, with the help of daddy and his day off from work, we made it to the lake only to do so under a dark, thunderous, rainy sky. We diverted our plans to another locale to take a short hike, looking back at the socked in mountain.
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