well i was certainly shocked when ryder would continuously bundle up and head outside in the cold frigid air to try and catch a "whooper", but he did for five days straight and can't wait to get back up north for some more fishing with grandpapa! it was priceless to see him head out on the ice, it made me realize how powerful this connection is, not only with his grandfather, but with nature!
i think this is the fish that made his gloves super stinky:)
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