With the constant good weather over the last two months, I’ve had lots of opportunity to go fishing in the nearby lakes.
I’m used to seeing the occasional doggy paddle from both children and dogs, but my most recent fishing expeditions have led to some really new and shocking scenes.
From Browning Lake, Squamish:
sssssnakesssss
From Lafarge Lake, Coquitlam:
I’m convinced Mr. Beaver’s the reason I didn’t catch anything.
From Brohm Lake, Squamish:
Trust me, you’re lucky to be seeing this
Yeah… sorry, I’m not in the habit of taking photos of naked men, and I’d like to keep this blog PG-13.
A final note: For all lake swimmers out there, I’m into fishing because it’s fun. And it’s not fun when you dive into the water and splash around right next to where I’ve cast my line. Not because you’ll have scared away all the fish, but because I have no control of water currents and such. I use a very lightweight line and an invisible leader (according to the manufacturer), with minimal weights and a very sharp hook. The line is thin so that it flows with the current and moves my bait in a way that tricks fish into thinking there’s no line or hook.
I really don’t want you to tangle yourself in my fishing line, or worse, hurt yourself because you swam into my fishing hook. I also figure that if you’re crazy enough to ignore my fishing rod pointing out towards the water (safe to presume there’s a line and hook extending into the water even if you can’t see it), you’re going to be nuts enough to blame me if you get hurt.
I do lots of research online before going to an area to fish, and I take care to fish only in areas far far away from anyone swimming in the water (if they were there before me). Wherever possible, I only fish in designated areas, but these aren’t always marked and everyone needs to use common sense as well as common courtesy.