Fishing in the Fall (Journal)
Billy Petersen
Professor Williams
Nature Journal
12/4/19
Fishing in The Fall
Growing up I have always had a passion for fishing. Whether
you’re catching a limit or not getting a bite, it’s a great way to enjoy the
outdoors with family and friends. Every time I come home to Chicago, it’s a
tradition of my friend and I to catch up and go on a fishing trip.
Each fall Steelhead trout enter spawning streams from the
Great Lakes, so we decided to drive up to Michigan hoping to catch some fish. Michigan
in the fall is breathtaking. The leaves change into florescent orange and brown
colors creating incredible views. The cooling temperatures and moist air is a
sign to all northerner’s winter is coming. To get to our favorite fishing spot,
you must walk across rocky trails, under branches, and through small streams.
As we approached our spot, I grabbed my friend and stood silently as a doe and
her fawn sipped water out of the stream. Time stood still as I watched the two
deer in their natural environment. It is incredible how peaceful they are. One
sudden sound or movement from an outsider and they are gone in a heartbeat.
Once the deer were out of sight, I put on my waders and
walked into the stream. Even through a gore text lining, you can feel the frigid
water creep up into your spine. Before I started to cast out my line, I looked
down and could see my boots through the crystal-clear water even as the rapids
flowed through my feet. As the day went on my friend and I were lucky enough to
catch some fish, but catching fish wasn’t the real reason why we were there.
The day was full of laughs and old story’s we had of one another growing up Chicago.
Although we love to fish, the experience of hanging out with one another in
nature is what we cherish most. My friend, who didn’t necessarily grow up
fishing, has learned to love it because it creates memories that last a life
time. It is incredible how spending time in the outdoors brings friends and
loved ones together.
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