The trip at the time was to be just over 100 miles. When we arrived at the launch point, she wanted to get used to
the canoe (she had been in a canoe once or twice before) so we paddled out onto a smallish pond
and we were going through the strokes, getting comfortable before we got out onto the bigger water.
We sat for a moment looking out over the water when a bald eagle fell out of the sky not two yards from her
and picked off a fairly big fish. The Eagle took off with the fish and that ended up being the only fish we
saw the entire trip. We fished for our dinner every day but never caught a thing.
It was a great trip.