Failing at Fishing.. No Tea for Us

We was woken up early the next morning not by fellow campers but by the oceans roar, we found out that we was 15ft away from the ocean. Sounds great hey?

The Beach and the rock's we fished from

Anyway we got up out the tent, and was greeted by these two fella's who had just finished the bibblium track. They both had fishing rods and offered to set our rods up, they showed us how to do it and we was ready to go fishing.

Having never done fishing before, this was a big challenge for us both. All we hoped for was to catch a fish, we wasn't hoping to catch a big one we just wanted to catch a fish. So with our fingers crossed we went to the beach and found some great rocks to fish off.

We climbed up the rock's, got settled then started the fishing business, back in England Craig had been watching some fishing programmes and had remembered a few things from them, so he casted out first showing me how to do it.

Craig

In no time at all we was casting out and playing the waiting game. Well we played the waiting game for a few hours and still we had caught noting. We decided to cast out one more time then we would call it a day.

Well Aimee through the line out, it got caught by the wind, a march fly bit the back of her ankle making her jump the bait had been caught by a crab, whilst fannying about with her ankle and trying to wind the reel back in, the crab pulled Aimee slipped the march fly died and the crab got away.

Aimee

So all we caught or shell we re-phrase that all that caught us was a crab.

And that was the story of our first day on our adventure and our first day fishing.