The Easter Bunny had managed to find the boys, drunk the
beer and nibbled on the carrot left for him. My guess is that he liked the beer
more than the carrot! He had left a
small stash for each of them and I cringed at how much sugar was going into
their guts before breakfast!
After a serious truckers breakfast (deigned to soak up as
much of the sugar as possible) we relaxed and waited for the tide to come in.
Based on yesterdays experience I figured we had better head down pretty early
to get a prime spot. We went for a drive about 10kms up the beach and were
amazed that it was pretty much the same as far as the eye could see. There was
the occasional rocky outcrop or there were more shells on the beach but it
almost identical.
The beach was already starting to fill up so we staked our
claim in front of a channel that I thought would be full of fish in an hour or
two. The boys and De walked the 300m to the waters edge for a dip and found
heaps of flat round shells. They loaded up one of the boggie boards and dragged
them back to Izzy where they laced them onto some fishing line.
It was not long before the water started heading across the
flats and into the channel that held so much promise. At one point it seemed as
if somebody opened an invisible gate and everybody started heading down the
beach to start to fish...it really was quite weird!
Within a half an hour the blokes on either side of us had
caught some blue salmon but we were struggling to lose our bait! Jacko was
struggling with his beach rod so he retreated to the truck to rig up his own
rod. In the mean time Sambo started to wind his line in to check if he still
had some bait when he realised he was on! He was really struggling and the tiny
rod and reel were groaning under the strain. Once I caught a view of what he
had on the end of it I wasn’t surprised..it was bloody big! He got it into the little waves and I grabbed the
leader and dragged it up the beach. He had landed a 77cm White Threadfin Salmon
on a $15 combo! There were high fives all round and I think it was the best
Easter present by far!
Couldn't decide which one was a better pic! |
While De wondered up to get supplies for our chip butties, I
managed to finally catch one, a 50cm Blue Salmon. Just as De arrived back Jacko
got smashed by something but it snapped his line leaving him to ponder what
would have been. Just after lunch he did manage to land a small Blue Salmon but
his mean dad made him throw it back!
The tide had come in and the fish had headed back out to
where ever they go and as quickly as they came the fisherman we all packed up
and headed back. Sam was the toast of the cleaning station as he had caught the
biggest one of the day. Needless to say his dad was pretty happy for him!
De put on the Easter Sunday roast on while I spent the next
couple of hours packing up the fishing gear and cleaning out the back of the
truck! It was a cracking afternoon and we enjoyed sitting in the shade having a
few beers chatting with fellow campers.
Some of the rigs the locals use when fishing.... |
Nana had given us (adults) each a bottle of wine for Easter
so we enjoyed it with our yummy roast and finished it off with some eggs for
desert! After the boys were in bed John (from next door) came over we had a
good chat. He had done the north last year so he gave us some good tips and it
again it wasn’t long before we were heading for bed after another big day!
Looks like Sam is on the Emu Export! I wondered whose drink it was in the photo of the boys cracking oysters off the rocks another day...
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