The afternoon, while sunny, was not exactly warm. Maybe 55* with a brisk wind that was a bit raw on exposed skin. I should add that he fished: I read and did a bit of knitting. We had the Viking's game on and I think we picked the right choice in listening to the game rather than watching it. He found a couple places out of the wind where we could just drift along.
The few leaves still on the trees made for a lovely contrast against the evergreens and the cattails.
Success! The first fish caught in the boat. A 2oz perch. No worries - little fish went back into the water.