Wednesday 8th The Broadwater. Browns Bay…….OOOOppss
I decided Nick needed to get more grounded, so nudged the boat into a sandbar very gently with dire results……..I have been stripped of my first officer stripes and am now the cabin boy.!! One has to concentrate very much going through this labyrinth of channels and waterways with some very narrow and shallow passages. Got my own back an hour later when Captain Bligh just bumped the ground in another area……Touche!!!I yelled. Over and out Pam..over to the Captain
On the TV news Brown’s Bay is mentioned as an excellent spot for fishing. We are anchored in Brown’s Bay. I have watched a simple minded kite whistling while he caught a fish in Brown’s Bay. I have also watched my bride use an impressive arsenal of hooks, lines and sinkers to limited effect. It wasn’t entirely without result. The entertainment value alone of watching lines get caught in rigging was possibly worth the dollars spent on gear. I’m thinking a visit to the fish market again. Hope springs eternal.
Looks like cabin fever is setting in.
Pam’s fishing notes: frustrating…there are none..it’s all a mith…I don’t think they like chicken skin and bacon rind ?….Oh well! Rack of lamb for dinner, can’t be bad.
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