The Bloke really, really tried to catch some King George Whiting (KGW) while we were in American River but to no avail. 'No good in a northerly' declared one local. Mmmmm 7 days of northish winds, doh! 'You won't catch fish on a dodge tide' said another. Darn it, we had 2 consecutive days of those. A dodge tide is a South Australian term for neap tides with minimal variation across 24 hours. Essentially; no tidal height movement. We heard over the VHF that we weren't the only ones out of luck. All the Bloke caught was a cold. As a consolation prize we purchased 2 1/2 dozen freshly harvested oysters from the local Oyster Lease. Yum!
Later we were gifted 5 mud crabs that were surplus to the needs of the skipper on a neighbouring mooring. The crabs were traded for a hangover courtesy of the scotch consumed during the exchange.
A lovingly restored timber crayboat.
The refit is full of WA Jarrah timber.
While I was messing about with laundry, the Bloke told me that he'd got lucky and showed me this trophy while filleting a 3rd KGW. He quickly owned up - they were a gift.
A young bloke was rewarded for his generosity with some cake.
The best exchange yet!
Not water into wine but wine into fish. Yay!
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