Jameson Lake

One day at Jameson lake, it was so hot the poles

burnt my hand when I touched them. The cooler was my friend that day. We parked our camper on the gravel under a shady tree. We got out of the truck

and set up. When we got done we set up for our bright

shinny boat.

When I first woke up on Saturday morning I got out of my camper and caught a hug trout but the trout fell off.

On shore I caught a few large trout. Then we went to the boat to go fishing. We got out to the middle of the dark shining lake and I caught a few more trout.

One hour later we went back to shore but our boat broke down. Then my dad kept trying to start it but it continued to cough and grigoll.

A guy had an old ciphered rope so he had to tow us to the docks.

The next day we caught a few more fish but then my mom had a fish and she stood up and tripped over a rock and fell in the cold lake and we all laughed.

Later that day I caught my limit of the sparkling rainbow trout.

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