It's spring around here, and like many others I like to go fishing. I don't do it as often as I used to, but it's still something that I look forward to. Catching them isn't as important as it used to be, just being there still is - perhaps more.
So, I will be spending some time tracking down the ever-elusive brookie for the next week or so, and might have a few beers in the process (chances are pretty good that I'll probably have more of the latter than the former). I think what I'm really chasing is the peace and quiet, and time away from the hectic pace of daily life.