in every person's life--but especially in the life of an unemployed angler--where you come to an important realization: you just don't know what the fuck you're doing.This particular lesson was imparted on me, yet again, as I spent the better part of last week trying to catch a muskie on Cass Lake.
I snared a couple of snaky northerns--photo evidence T.K.--but didn't raise or spot my intended quarry.
Eventually, my efforts became lackluster and I just goofed around taking pictures. I shot these colorful plants on the hill by the Sailstar Marina
as I was walking to the city of Cass Lake to buy a newspaper.
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