Monday, 31 December 2007
Saturday, 29 December 2007
Off Piste
Last day. Tomorrow we will be headed back to England.
Some things that have not happened:
Some things that have not happened:
- Fatalities, mortal wounding, broken bones
- Any instructor saying "Ben Ze Knees"
- Reading even one page of the books I brought with me
Some things that happened:
- Matt & Harry skiing black runs
- Icicle fights
- Snow - finally - overnight on the last day
On the last full day we went tobogganing again and set a new land-slide record of 350 metres. Then, on the way back, Matt & Harry invented a new sport called "Sled-Boarding".
In this, you take the plastic sled and stand on either end. Then, you attempt to negotiate the slope using pure balance, snowboard style. Both boys were somewhat successful at it, but Harry was especially proficient and has been declared world champion at this new event.
Wishing all blog-readers a happy new year for 2008 !
Thursday, 27 December 2007
Pole Dancing
An eventful day on the slopes. In the morning, Harry took a series of tumbles - but he was negotiating the most difficult black slope on the mountain at the time. A plate of chips saw him right again.
Maxine was ski-ing with Sinead and myself on the more sensible blue-graded terrain. All seemed to be going to plan when suddenly she lost control, span, and crashed through a blue wooden piste marker and backwards over the edge of the run, losing both skis and poles before landing flat-out in the snow. Rather spectacular and alarming.
In due course, she recovered her poise. The piste marker pole, however, was smashed to pieces and scattered over a wide area.
Meanwhile, in the afternoon, Roger was involved in a tragic accident. He was perfectly OK after returning to the chalet for a good rest, but the tragedy was that he crashed before he'd actually done any ski-ing for the day !
It all sounds a bit dangerous, but for really high-danger action look no further than some simple tobogganing. As we discovered, a 40kg-boy on a 1kg bit of plastic on a 200-meter hill goes extremely fast. Add in a dozen others hurtling down with limited control in the near darkness, and it all seems rather hazardous, but no one came to any harm. According to Harry, in fact, crashing and falling out of the toboggan is the best bit.
Maxine was ski-ing with Sinead and myself on the more sensible blue-graded terrain. All seemed to be going to plan when suddenly she lost control, span, and crashed through a blue wooden piste marker and backwards over the edge of the run, losing both skis and poles before landing flat-out in the snow. Rather spectacular and alarming.
In due course, she recovered her poise. The piste marker pole, however, was smashed to pieces and scattered over a wide area.
Meanwhile, in the afternoon, Roger was involved in a tragic accident. He was perfectly OK after returning to the chalet for a good rest, but the tragedy was that he crashed before he'd actually done any ski-ing for the day !
It all sounds a bit dangerous, but for really high-danger action look no further than some simple tobogganing. As we discovered, a 40kg-boy on a 1kg bit of plastic on a 200-meter hill goes extremely fast. Add in a dozen others hurtling down with limited control in the near darkness, and it all seems rather hazardous, but no one came to any harm. According to Harry, in fact, crashing and falling out of the toboggan is the best bit.
Wednesday, 26 December 2007
What Poker and Skiing Have in Common
In poker, standard advice is "Tight is Right". This mantra is designed to keep the beginner on the right track and headed in basically the right direction. In ski-ing, it seems the same advice applies to boots.
Reluctantly, I changed my comfortable but over-ample foot-irons for a much tighter selection. At least these ones don't hurt immediately, unlike an even smaller pair that I was also offered.
The new equipment is undoubtedly "better" but the gain comes with considerable pain. Thinking about changing boots, then changing boots and then thinking about changing them back again is a key part of ski-ing, I have learnt.
Matt meanwhile has diagnosed some problems with my technique - I am making turns and slowing down - apparently the correct approach is straight down the hill.
Reluctantly, I changed my comfortable but over-ample foot-irons for a much tighter selection. At least these ones don't hurt immediately, unlike an even smaller pair that I was also offered.
The new equipment is undoubtedly "better" but the gain comes with considerable pain. Thinking about changing boots, then changing boots and then thinking about changing them back again is a key part of ski-ing, I have learnt.
Matt meanwhile has diagnosed some problems with my technique - I am making turns and slowing down - apparently the correct approach is straight down the hill.
Tuesday, 25 December 2007
Candlelit Descent
Christmas day ! It's a special day, but in a ski resort it's very much business as usual. Especially with all the presents left back in England.
After ski-ing and turkey, we were out on the slopes witnessing a genuinely amazing sight: 100+ expert skiers snaking down the Face Bellevarde bearing "candles" (magnesium flares in reality) in the dark, followed by an impressive fireworks display.
The only downside was that it blanketed the whole area in smoke totally obscuring the view of the mountain. A glimpse of what Beijing 2008 may look like perhaps !
After ski-ing and turkey, we were out on the slopes witnessing a genuinely amazing sight: 100+ expert skiers snaking down the Face Bellevarde bearing "candles" (magnesium flares in reality) in the dark, followed by an impressive fireworks display.
The only downside was that it blanketed the whole area in smoke totally obscuring the view of the mountain. A glimpse of what Beijing 2008 may look like perhaps !
Monday, 24 December 2007
Boot Camp
By a happy accident of logistics, we had no ski-ing first thing on Monday. So after a lie-in, it was late morning before we had to kit up and make for the slopes.
Included in our chalet was a driver service to pick us up and drop us off at the slopes - not much more than 500 metres away. Hardly worth it, really, but on the other hand it's a pleasure not to have to trudge in ski boots particularly after 20minutes getting ready - layer-upon-layer, hat, gloves, goggles, boots, sunglasses, lip-balm, suncream, neck-warmer, coat, skis, poles. Got everything ?
First time back on the slopes for a year - or first time ever in Roger's case. It all takes some considerable getting used to.
Some things do come back to you though: the fact that everyone looks the same in ski gear, the fact you're always too hot or too cold, the fact that your boots are always too tight or too loose and the fact that the slope looks severe from the top, benign from the bottom.
Lessons in the afternoon - a chance to get some ski-legs back.
Included in our chalet was a driver service to pick us up and drop us off at the slopes - not much more than 500 metres away. Hardly worth it, really, but on the other hand it's a pleasure not to have to trudge in ski boots particularly after 20minutes getting ready - layer-upon-layer, hat, gloves, goggles, boots, sunglasses, lip-balm, suncream, neck-warmer, coat, skis, poles. Got everything ?
First time back on the slopes for a year - or first time ever in Roger's case. It all takes some considerable getting used to.
Some things do come back to you though: the fact that everyone looks the same in ski gear, the fact you're always too hot or too cold, the fact that your boots are always too tight or too loose and the fact that the slope looks severe from the top, benign from the bottom.
Lessons in the afternoon - a chance to get some ski-legs back.
Sunday, 23 December 2007
Snow Business
On our way to Val D'Isere for Christmas. 5am alarms ... away on time at 6am. Traffic mostly friendly, and the fog was patchy, which is presumably the best kind of fog. The online check-in worked. No problems at security.
The gate of course was right at the far end, as always. We boarded almost on time and then they announce a 2-hour delay due to the knock-on effect of the foggy conditions. Still, we were eventually underway. For the rest of the journey, some complications: there was lost luggage, but not ours. Babies being sick, but not ours. Connections missed, but not ours. Flights cancelled, but not ours.
Still, with or without complications, it's a long way up the mountain. We arrived at 7:30pm local time - only just time enough to survey the locality for pre-existing snowmen, before ski-fitting, dinner and bed.
The gate of course was right at the far end, as always. We boarded almost on time and then they announce a 2-hour delay due to the knock-on effect of the foggy conditions. Still, we were eventually underway. For the rest of the journey, some complications: there was lost luggage, but not ours. Babies being sick, but not ours. Connections missed, but not ours. Flights cancelled, but not ours.
Still, with or without complications, it's a long way up the mountain. We arrived at 7:30pm local time - only just time enough to survey the locality for pre-existing snowmen, before ski-fitting, dinner and bed.
Saturday, 22 December 2007
Commentary
I have switched back on the "comments" functionality. Previously it was disabled to prevent spam comments, which did happen on the old blog. But, in fact, it only happened once in 3 months so it doesn't seem like a big concern.
Thursday, 20 December 2007
Monday, 17 December 2007
Teenage Kicks
Laser-shooting with friends ... slideshow on the right
Click here to see them on the web.
Happy birthday Matt !
Click here to see them on the web.
Happy birthday Matt !
Sunday, 16 December 2007
Penalty Clause
After league action last week, today it was back on the cup trail.
We had exited the League Cup to high-flying St. Joseph's, and now faced similar opposition in order to progress in the County Cup. Bushmead Rovers "A" are well-placed in the 2nd division and have lost just twice this season. They would be tough to play at their Luton home.
The pitch at Icknield Way was slightly elevated on the crown of a small hill. However, just before kick-off, the wind dropped and the sun decided to shine on the players. The conditions seemed to bring out good play from both sides. It was quickly apparent that Bushmead were a talented team. The passing and ideas from midfield created a lot of chances, but the high standard also brought the best out of the visiting team.
In fact, Brickhill opened the scoring with a rare treat - a headed goal by Angus, from Elijah's corner. Still, the lead was brief when Bushmead equalised - from a corner of their own - and quickly added a second with a fizzing shot direct from a narrow angle on the wing.
Bushmead had two or three outstanding attacking players - each time they had the ball it looked like a scoring opportunity. As a result, they soon added a third - a classic cross followed by an emphatic shot away from the keeper's reach.
It was apparent that the home side were superior but the one hope was that they were vulnerable to continued forward pressure. Just before half-time, Ewan picked up the ball deep in his own half and ran the length of the pitch, beating several challenges. In the box, he managed to find a pass which Fred was able to tap in. 3-2 down at half time and back in with a chance.
However, the respite was short-lived. Soon after the restart, Bushmead opened up our defence with precision crosses and extended their lead to 4-2 then 5-2, and appeared to have done enough.
Nevertheless, we did not give up. With some fresh legs on the pitch, we attacked. Sustained pressure from Elijah, Dominic and Fred opened up a chance for Niall who found the net.
Still, at a 5-3 deficit, defeat seemed likely. Bushmead broke clear again and their excellent #4 shot for goal. Harry managed to stick out a leg, but the ball quickly rebounded to the same player who got a good head on it. Harry recovered, jumped and made a solid catch. The immediate danger of falling 3 behind was averted. This seemed to turn the match slightly, and the home side missed a couple more chances to leave the door slightly open.
Now, Brickhill seemed to believe they had a chance. More counter-attacking produced a powerful shot from Romao. The opposition goalkeeper stopped it, but dropped the ball on the line. Fred has continued to run towards goal and was able to trickle the free ball home through the keeper's legs. 5-4.
The referee signalled 4 minutes to play.
With nearly an hour played, the tempo was as strong as ever and it seemed there could easily be two or three more goals at either end. With 90 seconds on the clock, though, it was Josh who was able to take advantage of another combination move involving Dominic, Eiljah and others.
Five all ! The cheering on the touchline was euphoric. It might have been the FA cup final.
To lose now would be so, so cruel. Harry fumbled a long-range shot but recaptured the ball at the second attempt and launched one final assault. Fred picked up the ball on the half way line and found Josh on the wing. Brickhill players surged into the box to receive Josh's weighted cross. With just 10 seconds remaining, Dominic's outstretched foot just failed to make contact and the ball ran past the post ... into Extra Time !
To level from 5-2 down against a team this strong already felt like victory, but clearly a win was possible. However, early in the first period, Angus was judged to have shoved their impressive #11 as he defended a free kick. To the disbelief of the away supporters, and bemusement of some of the home crowd, the referee pointed to the spot.
Harry dived decisively, and correctly, to his right but the penalty was well-buried in the corner and Bushmead resumed the lead, ominously. Nevetheless, before the debate over the decision could fully die down we forced a corner and a second ginger-head found the goal. Dominic this time. 6-6 !
As the second 10-minute period of added time started, it seemed very possible that we were headed to a penalty shootout. There was action at both ends, however, and Elijah appeared to be brought down as he ran onto goal. This appeal was denied, however, and at the other end Brickhill had to defend deep to keep the score level.
Possibly, though, we now had a slight possession advantage and were often in the opposition area. Josh found Fred on the edge of the box and the referee saw an opposition elbow where it shouldn't have been. Penalty !
Ewan threw the ball to Elijah, who hadn't been on target now for over 120minutes of football but who knows how to score under pressure. Sandra couldn't look, but she needn't have worried as Elijah made a precision strike, off the inside of the upright.
75 seconds to defend ! One more attack from Brickhill sees the clock run down to 40 seconds. A promising attack by the opposition ended in a goal kick. Carefully and slowly taken, 10 seconds left. The kick is charged down by Bushmead who press to the edge of the box again and, suddenly, their #4 appears to be brought down.
The referee looks, decides, and blows the whistle ... not for another penalty, but for full time ...
7-6 (aet) to Brickhill is the final score in what is easily the best match and best performance of the season, and an outstanding win.
We had exited the League Cup to high-flying St. Joseph's, and now faced similar opposition in order to progress in the County Cup. Bushmead Rovers "A" are well-placed in the 2nd division and have lost just twice this season. They would be tough to play at their Luton home.
The pitch at Icknield Way was slightly elevated on the crown of a small hill. However, just before kick-off, the wind dropped and the sun decided to shine on the players. The conditions seemed to bring out good play from both sides. It was quickly apparent that Bushmead were a talented team. The passing and ideas from midfield created a lot of chances, but the high standard also brought the best out of the visiting team.
In fact, Brickhill opened the scoring with a rare treat - a headed goal by Angus, from Elijah's corner. Still, the lead was brief when Bushmead equalised - from a corner of their own - and quickly added a second with a fizzing shot direct from a narrow angle on the wing.
Bushmead had two or three outstanding attacking players - each time they had the ball it looked like a scoring opportunity. As a result, they soon added a third - a classic cross followed by an emphatic shot away from the keeper's reach.
It was apparent that the home side were superior but the one hope was that they were vulnerable to continued forward pressure. Just before half-time, Ewan picked up the ball deep in his own half and ran the length of the pitch, beating several challenges. In the box, he managed to find a pass which Fred was able to tap in. 3-2 down at half time and back in with a chance.
However, the respite was short-lived. Soon after the restart, Bushmead opened up our defence with precision crosses and extended their lead to 4-2 then 5-2, and appeared to have done enough.
Nevertheless, we did not give up. With some fresh legs on the pitch, we attacked. Sustained pressure from Elijah, Dominic and Fred opened up a chance for Niall who found the net.
Still, at a 5-3 deficit, defeat seemed likely. Bushmead broke clear again and their excellent #4 shot for goal. Harry managed to stick out a leg, but the ball quickly rebounded to the same player who got a good head on it. Harry recovered, jumped and made a solid catch. The immediate danger of falling 3 behind was averted. This seemed to turn the match slightly, and the home side missed a couple more chances to leave the door slightly open.
Now, Brickhill seemed to believe they had a chance. More counter-attacking produced a powerful shot from Romao. The opposition goalkeeper stopped it, but dropped the ball on the line. Fred has continued to run towards goal and was able to trickle the free ball home through the keeper's legs. 5-4.
The referee signalled 4 minutes to play.
With nearly an hour played, the tempo was as strong as ever and it seemed there could easily be two or three more goals at either end. With 90 seconds on the clock, though, it was Josh who was able to take advantage of another combination move involving Dominic, Eiljah and others.
Five all ! The cheering on the touchline was euphoric. It might have been the FA cup final.
To lose now would be so, so cruel. Harry fumbled a long-range shot but recaptured the ball at the second attempt and launched one final assault. Fred picked up the ball on the half way line and found Josh on the wing. Brickhill players surged into the box to receive Josh's weighted cross. With just 10 seconds remaining, Dominic's outstretched foot just failed to make contact and the ball ran past the post ... into Extra Time !
To level from 5-2 down against a team this strong already felt like victory, but clearly a win was possible. However, early in the first period, Angus was judged to have shoved their impressive #11 as he defended a free kick. To the disbelief of the away supporters, and bemusement of some of the home crowd, the referee pointed to the spot.
Harry dived decisively, and correctly, to his right but the penalty was well-buried in the corner and Bushmead resumed the lead, ominously. Nevetheless, before the debate over the decision could fully die down we forced a corner and a second ginger-head found the goal. Dominic this time. 6-6 !
As the second 10-minute period of added time started, it seemed very possible that we were headed to a penalty shootout. There was action at both ends, however, and Elijah appeared to be brought down as he ran onto goal. This appeal was denied, however, and at the other end Brickhill had to defend deep to keep the score level.
Possibly, though, we now had a slight possession advantage and were often in the opposition area. Josh found Fred on the edge of the box and the referee saw an opposition elbow where it shouldn't have been. Penalty !
Ewan threw the ball to Elijah, who hadn't been on target now for over 120minutes of football but who knows how to score under pressure. Sandra couldn't look, but she needn't have worried as Elijah made a precision strike, off the inside of the upright.
75 seconds to defend ! One more attack from Brickhill sees the clock run down to 40 seconds. A promising attack by the opposition ended in a goal kick. Carefully and slowly taken, 10 seconds left. The kick is charged down by Bushmead who press to the edge of the box again and, suddenly, their #4 appears to be brought down.
The referee looks, decides, and blows the whistle ... not for another penalty, but for full time ...
7-6 (aet) to Brickhill is the final score in what is easily the best match and best performance of the season, and an outstanding win.
Saturday, 15 December 2007
Tough at the top
After last Sunday's emphatic win, the top half of the table now looks like this:
Brickhill back on top, but on goal difference only. Admittedly, Brickhill have actually played one less game than 2nd-placed Sundon. However, Westoning are just one point and one goal behind, and Ampthill will regain the lead if they win their game in hand.
Dunstable are only a single win adrift, and in fact SKF (who did beat Brickhill) are also not out of it if they win their spare games.
Brickhill back on top, but on goal difference only. Admittedly, Brickhill have actually played one less game than 2nd-placed Sundon. However, Westoning are just one point and one goal behind, and Ampthill will regain the lead if they win their game in hand.
Dunstable are only a single win adrift, and in fact SKF (who did beat Brickhill) are also not out of it if they win their spare games.
Sunday, 9 December 2007
A magnificent seven
By the time we started in today's match, Brickhill had actually slipped to 4th in the league. In fact this was deceptive because - fortunately - Ampthill lost last weekend. However, because other clubs have played more matches they have had an opportunity to climb past both Brickhill and Ampthill.
The situation is still good if we return to form and win matches !
Today we were away at nearby Kempston which has been a good ground for us historically. We started well enough -Elijah scoring from outside the box with a bold shot into the top corner. Fred added a second, getting on the end of a clever long ball from Greg. Then the rain started, and the conditions were not ideal, but both teams continued to play quite brightly.
Brickhill seemed able to put together some good movement and the dismal performance from last week looked quite distant. Luke added a third before half time.
In the second half, the rain was incessant - Harry found that his sunhat doubled as a good defence against the rain. Dominic bundled home a goal to make it 4-0 and it was really a question of the margin of victory. Kempston did make some good runs, but most of these were neutralised by the Brickhill defence who were quick & strong. Harry also made some good saves. However, one low shot to the corner did make it through. 4-1.
Greg and Fred made it 6-1 and then we were awarded a penalty for shoving in the box, which was well converted by captain Ewan.
It appeared Fred had made his hat-trick - but his tap-in from Romeo's excellent lob was judged invalid. He then found the back of the net again, disallowed for offside !
7-1 the final score. A step back in the right direction.
The situation is still good if we return to form and win matches !
Today we were away at nearby Kempston which has been a good ground for us historically. We started well enough -Elijah scoring from outside the box with a bold shot into the top corner. Fred added a second, getting on the end of a clever long ball from Greg. Then the rain started, and the conditions were not ideal, but both teams continued to play quite brightly.
Brickhill seemed able to put together some good movement and the dismal performance from last week looked quite distant. Luke added a third before half time.
In the second half, the rain was incessant - Harry found that his sunhat doubled as a good defence against the rain. Dominic bundled home a goal to make it 4-0 and it was really a question of the margin of victory. Kempston did make some good runs, but most of these were neutralised by the Brickhill defence who were quick & strong. Harry also made some good saves. However, one low shot to the corner did make it through. 4-1.
Greg and Fred made it 6-1 and then we were awarded a penalty for shoving in the box, which was well converted by captain Ewan.
It appeared Fred had made his hat-trick - but his tap-in from Romeo's excellent lob was judged invalid. He then found the back of the net again, disallowed for offside !
7-1 the final score. A step back in the right direction.
Sunday, 2 December 2007
Making heavy weather
Back to the league today. We started the day still in 2nd place by one point, but with a couple of other teams breathing down our necks - albeit they have played more games.
At home to Leighton town: mid-table team who have been beaten 5 times in 9 games. Furthermore they had only 11 players - it looked on paper like a simple proposition.
Right from the whistle, though, it did not look like going to plan. Leighton did have the advantage of playing with a considerable wind, whilst the sometimes-heavy rain presumably affected both sides the same. Brickhill did not look composed. Whatever the reasons, the game seems to be played pretty much at one end. Leighton created 5 scoring chances in the first 5 minutes and in that sense, Brickhill were lucky to be only one down - the goal came after just about 3 minutes. At the other end, Leighton's goalie had really nothing to do.
In the second half, Brickhill did not seem able to take any advantage from the change of ends, or the improving weather. A defensive error saw us fall 2-0 behind and there did not seem to be much in the way of a comeback. Briefly, this looked like changing when birthday-boy Elijah nailed a beautiful floated free-kick over the wall and into the top corner. However, almost immediately, Brickhill conceded a third goal and a fourth towards the close.
It was a poor performance and a rare home defeat was a fair result.
At home to Leighton town: mid-table team who have been beaten 5 times in 9 games. Furthermore they had only 11 players - it looked on paper like a simple proposition.
Right from the whistle, though, it did not look like going to plan. Leighton did have the advantage of playing with a considerable wind, whilst the sometimes-heavy rain presumably affected both sides the same. Brickhill did not look composed. Whatever the reasons, the game seems to be played pretty much at one end. Leighton created 5 scoring chances in the first 5 minutes and in that sense, Brickhill were lucky to be only one down - the goal came after just about 3 minutes. At the other end, Leighton's goalie had really nothing to do.
In the second half, Brickhill did not seem able to take any advantage from the change of ends, or the improving weather. A defensive error saw us fall 2-0 behind and there did not seem to be much in the way of a comeback. Briefly, this looked like changing when birthday-boy Elijah nailed a beautiful floated free-kick over the wall and into the top corner. However, almost immediately, Brickhill conceded a third goal and a fourth towards the close.
It was a poor performance and a rare home defeat was a fair result.
Saturday, 1 December 2007
Finger Lake-ing Good
Harry has been insisting he wants to go fishing for ages. We have never fished in England, although we have often had a go on holiday.
His interest in fishing is quite surprising given he has never caught anything - except in Canada where between us (myself & Jim, Matt, Harry & Fin) we did catch over 60 fish in an afternoon. But in that case it was hard not to catch them - in fact the difficulty then was catching the bait.
Still, Bedford is well served with easily accessible fishing on rivers and lakes and so today we decided to give it a try. We had rods & reels brought back from a previous holiday (Crete) and enough bits and pieces to make an attempt.
So, after a brief stop at the local shop to buy UK-compliant non-lead shot, and a half-pint of maggots, we drove down to Priory marina.
There are many fishing spots down there. Arbitrarily, we settled for the "Finger Lakes". Not wishing to spoil the surprise, but I can tell you that we did not come close to catching a fish. We were probably closer to catching a swan - they seemed to be everywhere. Or perhaps a dog - many came to visit us on the bank. Naturally we made several attempts at catching trees.
After a few hours we called it a day, but not before Harry had taken a mini-dip in the lake - inadvertently tipping his chair over the edge and just catching himself with just the one leg totally immersed.
We did catch one thing - a glimpse of a HUGE fish leaping in the middle of the lake just as we left. I expect we will be back.
His interest in fishing is quite surprising given he has never caught anything - except in Canada where between us (myself & Jim, Matt, Harry & Fin) we did catch over 60 fish in an afternoon. But in that case it was hard not to catch them - in fact the difficulty then was catching the bait.
Still, Bedford is well served with easily accessible fishing on rivers and lakes and so today we decided to give it a try. We had rods & reels brought back from a previous holiday (Crete) and enough bits and pieces to make an attempt.
So, after a brief stop at the local shop to buy UK-compliant non-lead shot, and a half-pint of maggots, we drove down to Priory marina.
There are many fishing spots down there. Arbitrarily, we settled for the "Finger Lakes". Not wishing to spoil the surprise, but I can tell you that we did not come close to catching a fish. We were probably closer to catching a swan - they seemed to be everywhere. Or perhaps a dog - many came to visit us on the bank. Naturally we made several attempts at catching trees.
After a few hours we called it a day, but not before Harry had taken a mini-dip in the lake - inadvertently tipping his chair over the edge and just catching himself with just the one leg totally immersed.
We did catch one thing - a glimpse of a HUGE fish leaping in the middle of the lake just as we left. I expect we will be back.
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