I awoke Saturday morning to a chilly 49 degrees at my house. With plans to spend the morning on Raystown Lake I expected the warm lake to be blanketed in fog. Arriving at the lake at sunup I was not disappointed.
From the number of fishing boats hugging the shoreline it appeared that a bass tournament was underway. Personally I never fish tournaments for I find no need to compete or gamble to make my time outdoors fulfilling.
Regardless of whether one was fishing for fun, competing in a tournament, or out photographing the scenery it was a beautiful morning on the water.