We spent New Year's Eve up at the cabin. The ice fishing was much better this time around since they were able to go out a little deeper onto the lake- Mike got a couple but these two guys who were set up near us caught "a whole mess of Walleyes." I guess in fish-speak, that's a lot. We ate at the Beechmoor on New Year's Eve, which is the little restaurant/bar on our lake. We had planned on walking across the frozen lake to get there but at a balmy 0 degrees I chickened out and we drove the 1/2 mile there instead.
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