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cold hands. . . and feet
my second outing to mary's pond for trout was definately less productive, although it was pleasant. . . to a degree. 35 degrees i think! i just returned home to find my hands and legs still cold, even after the 30 minute drive back. no fish, but it was nice to be the only one out there. after a solid hour of wading and casting fruitlessly i'm glad i gave it a shot, but boy i can't wait for the warm weather and cows to come rolling in! till then, it's trout, cold hands, and cold feet. just happy to be casting!!
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