Tuesday, November 1, 2016

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We returned safely from our fishing adventure some time ago with  several pounds of cod and haddock, none of which I caught.
As usual I fished along with the other two until I couldn't take it any more and gave up.
Christ I hate being out there it's the most wretched thing I can imagine having to do and I endure it all because Rob loves it so much. I can't express my loathing for the entire filthy business, it's chilly wet, dirty, boring in the extreme, frustrating and I would rather be doing ANYTHING exc eat being out on that damned boat watching everyone else catch fish.


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