Fishing Planet Chromebook -

I started GPS-mapping nearby lakes on the Chromebook, each pin accompanied by a note: sunrise here, shady trees, boat rentals, rumor of trout in spring. A campus friend had once mentioned a quiet pond an easy bus ride away. I opened Google Maps and found the bus route, the stop, the fifteen-minute walk through a strip of birch trees. I imagined carrying a small backpack with rod, sandwich, the Chromebook folded shut like an apology.