Today was our first ice fishing trip of the season. We woke up early and headed out to Lake Winnipeg with my Uncle in his Nissan Murano (definitely not a off roading vehicle by any stretch). Navigating our way through the mess of cracks and pressure ridges proved hard in the bland horizon and the gray clouds that produced a heavy but fluffy snow fall. We didn't catch many, I only caught one and it was far from a keeper while my dad caught three keepers. Finding the fish on a lake the size of Lake Winnipeg proved to be harder today. As you can see from the picture there is a seemingly endless amount of lake to fish.
Even though we didn't catch many and ended up coming home early I still loved going out to the lake and spending time in the peaceful snowfall.
Ah Winter.