Belly Boats at Large
Dusting off the tubes for the first time in 2016, it was also my Son's maiden voyage in a donut as well. Once he got the kick down he was rolling.
I think he likes his Pond-borne recliner.
The new water offered up some fat gills and smallish bass. But some of the surface activity at dusk suggested some nicer bucket-mouths to be had with a little effort.
New water 20 minutes away, and a new belly boat partner. Life doesn't get much better.