Early last month, we went to a trout farm called Troutmere with our neighbors. It was in the mountains in La Honda. It was a pretty peaceful place, but packed with a Boy Scout troupe. The fishing seemed to be good. It seemed like everyone had caught at least 3 fish, so we decided to try our hand at it. Rick rented a pole and got some bait and we waited to see what would happen.
We waited...
...and waited...
Tried another spot and waited...
Waited some more...
...and ended up with this,
NADA!
Those darn Boy Scouts! They caught all the fish!
