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I arrived late at The spot , with dirk Mentioning nothing had come Out .myself and simon had tried earlier in the Day , after Gungu , on the island ', with No success . I slid Out a bait , but someone Made a comment by saying the island , off to the right , Was not really deep enough for a slide . ok .
- Thisll be my next Mission , to actually fish the island on a good weather day .
That evening was spent trying to get re Hooked , and target some Garrick . I plugged Like I knew what I Was doing and dirk had the rest of the binnelanders plugging around his Plug , after the Nice first chase . I didn't think to actually change Lures and try the see--through Lure I had Paxcked in .
One inevitably always Packs in too Much Tackle , believe Me . and if the weather turns foul- expect to go home with a Lot more than just the pictures you Took ...
A Garrick was Landed after some Feverish celebrations , and "jaloersbokkie" was sung repetitively That evening while Any word was menitioned of The Garrick .
zola was a little quick on the catch n release Part, and released The Fish before it could be Measured , but I could tell from Dirks face that his Garrick Was still in the Lead .
Please , Someone Remind Me to Never ever Attempt a report again , using flickr , for it Might cause to lose My temper and slam the Screen broken .......... Grumble ...
The Following day the Weather pulled us a Mean one , and I Sat at Shark point in what can only be described as a torrential downpour .
I really fished hard , and that same Day started googling for dry Macs Or literal Waterproof , clothing . The flashy shiney goodies I Had brought were Nothing More than wind breaker jobs , and certainly did not Serve any purpose on the Morning of the showers .
I froze My goons off .
I treid for a further hour On my own , while simon decided to give it a miss , and lured Me away from the water .
I wanted to fish realty bad. Admittedly , the Long hours Were getting to NMe , and I was c,ose to dossing on the bricks , close to the rod , it Was just extremely wet , ad I had no cover whatsoever From the wind and rain .
We Later went down to Boiling , in the face of an Eminent storm - let Me tell you , for a bunch of hardened Farmers , these okes sure don't like getting rained wet on holiday , and with the slightest of rain , were off to the house !
The Weather really didn't play along with us . zola was there every single day , all cudo's to him, really .
I slid a Hound shark head , flapped with bonnie cutlets , through what can only be described as some of The biggest , Meanest , Swells I have yet done any decent Fishing in , and I didn't think the bait would make it through
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Kite.............. Next time I won't go unless I have a kite .................................................
Everything was Wet , and The bakkies slipped and slid their way up back home .
Nat my bru , als was nat ......