This morning, me mate Dan (from Soufefrika) took me fishing in his little tinnie in Sydney Harbour. We caught lots of little snapper, and some fugly fish, but nothing of legal size, but that wasn't the point. The point is that even if your hand stinks like rotten squid for days after, FISHING ROCKS, and might actually be more fun than reading, studying, or exercising.
Dan in aforementioned tinnie:
Sydney harbour bridge:
Me and one of my catches:
1 comment:
Nice hat ass-master!
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