The Getaway

To get over the depressing thought of turning the dreaded 30, I wrangled Drew, Dan, and Sharra into doing a getaway at Manistee. The original plans of a peaceful, romantic camping trip got changed into a 'Hey, lets get up at 3:00 in the morning and go fishing' trip, courtesy of Drew. Sharra and I had been wanting to go Salmon fishing so we did some web searching and found nice Super 8 right next to the lake. So we gave up the tents and headed off at 3:30 a.m., in the pitch dark with boat in tow. Did I mention it was supposed to be COLD? Well with this in mind Sharra and I traded in the cute nighties for winter clothing but as we stepped out of the van, expecting to be hit by gusts of frigid air, we were greeted by calm, warm breezes. It is still dark as we slide the boat into the river, looking out we see that only about 8 other boats have had the nerve to beat us on the river. We motor out to "the good spot"and begin trying to figure out how 4 of us are going to be able to cast from this small boat without hooking each other. When it was safe Sharra and I would give a mighty cast into the darkness and wait..and wait.. then PLOP, the lure would splash about 3 feet from the boat, or so it sounded.

Drew was the first to get a bite but it got off after a bit, I was the first one to land one(it was awesome!!!!!), then Sharra let out a "Oh Help us! Dan I think I got one. Dan! DAN! Help!" It was hilarious but her best one was " OH! He's HONKIN'!" Dan said "Honey you can't say that out here." HAHAHA We totally their whole manly fishing thing. Sharra did great and fought it all the way in (it turned out to be the biggest of the day, about 29")

Now that the girls had caught the only fish in the boat the guys took on a more serious edge. THEY MUST CATCH SOME FISH. While they got to it Sharra and I , jobs accomplished, decided to take a little nap since the were no floating cappuccino bars around. then the giggles started and that was another thing 'you don't do' at the sacred fishing hole so the guys took us to shore and dropped us to "go get breakfast or shop(and stop embarrassing them, we really weren't that bad ) while they went back out for some more fish along with my brother Doug who also showed to catch 'the big one'.

Sharra and I drove around and finally stopped at a shop but neither of us had the energy to get out so we curled up on the front seats and took a nap until the guys called. Everyone of us got to fight a big salmon in to make our grand total of 4 salmon (Doug caught 3 also. gurr! ;). Sharra wouldn't touch her fish until it was nicely bagged. I got brave and did the whole hand in the gills thing but they are so slimy and nasty to feel, it was weird.

We rested up at our hotel then went out to the piers. It was Beautiful! It was everything I was wanting it to be. We walked out to the smaller lighthouse and watched the waves crash on the rocks. Then we found an adorable restaurant for supper. We ended the evening on the beach watching the sun set. Every part about it was great. I am so thankful for a cool brother and Sis-in-law to do fun and crazy things with. And most of all my awesome husband who made a horrible number turn into a perfect birthday.

Sunrise
Sharra catches a honkin' big fish.

Nap time
Sharra's fish