Michigan Fishing - The Beginning of the End

Fishing as the day winds down.

The sun shimmers off the lake.

That's the moon peeking out behind the trees. Those black spots you see in the air are May flies; thousands of them.

Another glimpse of the moon.

With so many May flies landing in the water, Tommy started using a surface lure.

Tommy keeps trying. One more cast. And just this last cast. I promise.

The moon shines bright.

Those waterproof shoes are so comfortable.

That's it. I'm done. It's time to head back.