I think I made a dreadful error. I made that trip to Texas and fell in love with inshore fishing in the Gulf. Now the weather up here seems cold. I was outside for about 2 hours in the singe digits cleaning up the drifts and shoveling paths with a gentle northerly zephyr that never used to bother me. Now all I can think about are the fishing porn videos I've been binge watching. Florida Keys, Alabama, Texas, Louisiana, aaarrggghhhh!
I saw some hunting land not far from us for sale, $7,500 and acre. Hmmmmm, sell part of this frozen place, buy a flats boat, find a place to snow bird for the next ten years, stop fishing for fish under a foot long from a frozen hole in the ice, sell the hover craft. "Boss, de plane de plane!"