Fish, Fishing, Fishing tackle, Little Brothers, Summer (22)
One of my favorite lessons as parent is that a child's unbridled curiosity is happier than the child on your agenda; early on I learned to kiss the schedule goodbye in his wake. So a fishing trip, no matter how hopeful, is just a trip to the water with poles and tacklebox in the background. The scene's wide open, this way.
We took the whole family out again down at Moss Landing. Seti at the helm was restless and he bailed around sunset onto an island in the middle of nowhere on the scent of some crab.
Beached flats of dried, matted ...