I always like to reflect at this time of year and think about how fortunate I am. This fall Argy and I are traveling to Ohio to visit her 
aging mother. Traveling to a different part of the world is always a good way to put home in perspective and this trip is no different.
It is November after all and winter is just around the corner, so the first snowfall is not unexpected. Still it is sort of sad to think that my fishing season is drawing to a close. Last week’s trip to Megunticook Lake in Camden may be my final bass fishing trip for the season.
This week was planned to be my last at Libby Camps for the fall. Like millions of others though my plans were changed by the storm. The camp called on Monday to report that the party scheduled for this week could not get flights to Maine and was cancelling. It is never a good thing to have a cancelation but under the circumstances certainly understandable.
