There is a lake behind our backyard where we sometimes see some of our neighbors fishing. Uncle Anthony, who's visiting from NJ, loves to sit out at the lanai and watch the lake. He would always catch a glimpse of a big fish bobbing out of the water, sometimes a turtle, or maybe an iguana, which is in abundance here in Southern Florida.
Yesterday afternoon, he excitedly told us that he saw a large fish; so banabear and I drove to the Walmart Super Store where he bought some fishing materials.
My first time to fish.