Remember I told you that I shot (with a spear gun) a Garrick, well Taa Daa the pic, now it was the first time that I had been spear fishing, although I have been Cray fishing for yonks. I shat myself, cause I didn’t know if any Sharks were going to be attracted by the manic thrashings of the fish, as well as the blood coming out…I high tailed it out of there ASAP, much to the amusement of my mate, who continued to pot the schools of fish, AND MISS!!! HA HA!!
Much ado about that, post weekend blues has set in a little, the bruises internally (liver) and externally (falling off a Motor Bike continuously) seem to be healing, and levels of feeling a little lonely have escalated, mmmm is this what it feels like to be single?
Anyhoo, planning for Jozi work trip to little razzling on Fri, so that should be radical…
S.
2 comments:
Okay – admittedly the only thing I know about fish is how good it tastes with wasabi! That is one hell of a fish!! What do you do with a fish that size? Was it dinner??
Sounds like you had an awesome weekend, I think I am too old to have that type of rock star energy anymore – one big night and I am a corpse for a week!
DT, my doll, I am turing 30 in 2 weeks, I feel as young by squeezing other younger things...FUCK, I wish! We ate that bad boy for lunch!!!
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