catch of the day

my feet have never been so cold as they were today. but i suppose that's what i get for stupidly spontaneous decisions to jump out on the ice when i'm wearing only ankle socks and desert boots.  but it was worth it.

this was my first encounter with ice fishing. bumped into two guys, who were relaxing and drinking some beers in the warmth of their little hut on the bay of quinte.

the first catch of the day, happily set free so he could grow a little more

lonely ice huts on the bay of quinte