Gone fishing…
So on this fine Easter Sunday morning I was up at the crazy time of 6:15am to go fishing. Ended up under The Spit Bridge near Seaforth. 15 minutes there and I’d landed two fish… except they were baby snapper and way undersized so they got to live another day. Have to remind myself though next time I should wear a beanie, scarf, gloves and more clothes as it was absolutely freezing cold!