Walter did, in fact, despite it being several years (even before his death a decade ago) since he had been on Lake Toluca. He took the oars and paddled out, remembering the motion and the rhythm as he took the boat out to the lake. Once they were confortably far fromt he shore, he rested the oars and picke dup his fishing rod.

Now he was stuck.

"...have you fished before?"