It was great weather the other day so we decided to go with friends and take a pontoon up the Suwanee. Robin and Brutus commandeered the wheel for much of the afternoon as the rest of us were satisfied to put our feet up and just molt into the sunshine. There were no plans other than to run the river to Fanning Springs, but I did decide to take a pole and dip a worm into the crystal clear waters. It wasn’t much longer than the third cast that I felt that little hit on the line, and then the tug. Excitedly I told the group I think I have a bite. Robin respoinded with the fact that it was probably a snag on a lily pad. Much to their disbelief, I pulled in a whopper of a smallmouth. The fight was brutal and after landing this one, I decided I’d had enough for the day, putting my feet up and just chatting with friends.