|Surface fly across the lilies did the trick|
|4 points according to Jim! Apparently two of these trump Hags' toga??|
|Sleepy cod was caught on the surface also|
With a feed of soup and garlic bread for entree provided by Jim as well as Di's mexican meatball's for main we were all off to bed with full belly's. The night was peaceful and calm besides the odd disturbance due to a release of flatulence on Jim's behalf, no snoring though!
The next morning was fresh and cold...
Whilst I had trouble hooking a toga, the old boy was giving me a run for my money.
|Toga always seem to resist their photo|
|Only saw a couple of decent sized barra caught. Perhaps they were pushed deeper by all the boat activity?|
|That's the way back to camp, isn't??|
|Can't go camping without making a mixed fruit damper|
Whilst the fishing wasn't the best, we always had fun.