There are fishermen out in the river today and I invited them to use the front porch of the cabin next door for lunch, which they appreciated. They don't mind fishing in rain, but when it comes to eating, under a roof sitting on chairs is nicer. We're gradually getting that cabin ready for guests Friday night. A fisherman and his brother. So far, things are good - no burst pipes from the winter, got the satellite TV working, and the pilot light on the furnace is lit.
See the fish?
