Last Friday evening Loren and me jumped onto Loren’s Dads catamaran September Song. We were not setting sail that night, but just chilling out in the strangely dead calm conditions and having a beer or three. The plan was to just drop a net of each of the corners of the Cat and see if we could get a feed of blue manna’s for lunch the next day. A couple of hours later and after a dozen undersize crabs we left with 3 nice ones in the bag. The next day my mum came over and I cooked up a delicious sweet chilly stir-fry, nice!!
While sitting on the September Song I jigged a blade with my right hand and drank beer with my left. I ended up catching and releasing about half a dozen tinny choppers and dropped a squid (which would have gone nicely in the stir-fry).
I'm hopping my next fish will be a bit bigger