Blue sky, blue lake, no more blues

Your scrapblog editor has had a somewhat harrowing few days, so was happy to spend a day off in good ol' Lake City. Uncle Joe kindly launched his boat for a little fishin', despite a brisk wind. Not many fish were caught -- Uncle Joe reeled in two perch and your scrapblog editor caught the world's smallest bluegill (which is saying something, since they're all diminutive), but it was a excellent stress-busting morning nonetheless. Saw eagles, herons, ducks and pretty Lake Pepin under a blue sky. A couple of snapshots: