The other day we were up late as usual but the weather was good, so off we headed in Gerry's boat to catch ourselves some fish. Well Michael and Bradley held their fishing rods with great anticipation while we trolled along the mangroves awaiting that elusive strike. Poor old Michaels thirst got the better of him and he gave the rod to Gary to hold and not 5 sec later, STRIKE!!
As you can see it was the only fish for the day but a lovely trevally that went down well that night baked whole on the BBQ.