Breakfast for Bush Rats
The bush rat had eaten its way into the tent, yes the tent, a bush rat sized gnawed hole in the tent, the shopping bag and the bread bag,
Continue reading →The bush rat had eaten its way into the tent, yes the tent, a bush rat sized gnawed hole in the tent, the shopping bag and the bread bag,
Continue reading →It was an early start today for fishing sandbanks, the day is one of those perfect dawns with the passage like a mirror in the warm morning air
Continue reading →Off fishing for the weekend, we had planned this for weeks, the weather was forecast in the high 20’s centigrade. Preparation for the trip included me hammering and banging in the shed by me, Ali doing the normal
Continue reading →The last day, of a very good fishing trip, we are all very sad to be leaving. When we go on these trips we are completely unsupported, that means we bring in all our food, drink, fuel, accommodation and dig our own dunnys. This is not camping for the faint hearted, this year has been a stretch as it was … Continue reading →