In keeping with our well established tradition of only posting photos of stuff months after the fact, I give you fishing in Tasmania:
Obviously this is Jeff looking dashing in sun gear and a life jacket, but behind him is Bob Mackinley- fishing guide extraordinaire, and a man inclined to call the french "frogs"Speaking of which where did the french guy go? haven't heard from him in a while
Jeff hooked the first fish- a monster big Brown trout that managed to break the line and get away- about 5 seconds after this photo was taken
Kate's rainbow trout- look at that beauty
This is the "after" shot of the rainbow trout- I must say I was a little disappointed at how he tasted- could have been better
Oh yeah- that's fish number 2 - this time a brown
that i kindly let jeff clean for me- we couldn't eat it so Bob Mackinley promised to give it to his next door neighbour, who happens to be David Boon- which will make absolutely no sense to anyone not from a cricketing nation. A man known, not only for cricketing prowess, but also his amazing capacity to drink beer
7 comments:
I couldn't resist
I'm totally buying the Journeyman album. Also, can we just pause for a moment and note (yet another) benefit of facial hair: it makes a fisherman look even more like a fisherman than the (pro) fisherman he's fishermanning with. Fisherman fisherman fisherman.
the double f (for french frog) is trying to recover his left shoulder for going climbing again!!!
also, at the moment, he is painting a bit, drawing a bit, reading a bit, writing a bit
so... he disappeared during a long time from the web side of life
so don't worry, he'll be around soon and more acid than ever
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by the way
the trout was weird
are you dissing my trout?
that's just not cool, herr frosh
the trout look like it had some serious psychiatric issues before dying from asphyxia (if my spelling is right)
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