I asked my cousin several times if any fish would be harmed in this process.He promised me that the fish would be fine.Otherwise, my little Henry agreed to eat whatever fish we caught and prepared.
I used to go fishing with my grandpa and I do remember waiting and thinking and talking.
Yesterday we spent a couple hours doing just that, down at the Belmont Veterans Memorial Pier.Although, watching junior lifeguards jump off the pier took away some of the boredom.
At another point the boys watched like  a flock of seagulls as a fisherman cleaned his fish.My cousin showed us the ropes and really he is the one who brought most of the poles and bait.In the second half of the day we went to the bayand the boys played together in the sanduntil dinner time.We walked to the Park Pantry
 and then over to Rite Aid for ice cream cones.
 Yay for time with cousins!