We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.
This past summer I helped my four year old cousin, zinnia, catch her first fish ever. We were up in norther Vermont at our place on north hero island. We had been down on the docks for about 5 minutes when she asked me to get her lure out of the weeds. When I got the lure unstuck I gave the rod back to her and she wound it in. When she got it in she said" come over i have a little fishy." When I got over there she did indeed have a little fish all wrapped up in weeds on the hook. She was so excited to have caught her first fish. It was a little perch maybe 4 inches long.