On our camping trip my son asked me where the fish are? I went through the whole speech about how they can be hidden and tough to see, I didn't want him to get his hopes up. Low and behold we found about a hundred of them eating flys right by the shore. Way to easy. We spent a while watching them jump to the surface and catch their food. Horseshoe Lake might be my favourite place as it is easily accessible to bring people to and the colours are beautiful. These fish were under 10 inches and pretty small, but nice to watch. I honestly watched my son more than the fish. Childhood adventure was at its finest that day.