6 years of self-confinement. I hunger for rock fishing back in Oz.
Nice to have a 5 kg salmon flapping on the rocks, the sacred site.
I so miss my 4 metre surf rod and it's unique harvesting habit in clean ocean waters.
Good 70 metre cast into the waves, not some kitty fishing in a sewer.
I invite my mates , some beers and laughs, BBQ and get down to some serious (dangerous) rock fishing. We all go, eagerly.
Of course we tie each other together, agreed- not a girl thing.... and tie all our gear together.
You get a wash over, someone loses his footing and there's 3 mates to pull him back.
I miss the adrenalin and the mateship of rock fishing.
Don't bother attacking.
It's time I got a real job in China ! Coming here was career destruction - but that's about to change. Push your luck at http:\\www.lucky-jamieson.com