Don't mind the upper thirties low forties until the the wind begins. It's that windchill thingy that sends me blogging.... 10-4?
Looks to be at 32 F. when the sun comes over the tree tops in the morning, eventually making it to 60 degrees by late afternoon and bringing 22 MPH wind with it, for my little piece of Penn's Woods.
I guess a guy could try his luck in the bays protected from the wind or drop a couple of anchors overboard if fishing the main lake.
Let me know how ya make out, I'll be waiting anxiously, to see what I missed. I'm getting soft in my old age and becoming such a fair-weather fisher anymore.