The wonders of a calm beach as dawn breaks
So lucky to go fishing at dawn on a pristine beach this morning. A calm sea and the water alive with what we West Aussies call Herring : a medium sized fighting fish. Our mandated bag limit is 12 and I had mine within 70 minutes. It was a fish almost every cast. I thanked the Great Life Force for allowing me this day to have some of the fruits of the sea. A yummy dinner tonight of fresh crumbed fish fillets. By the way I don't toss live fish into a bucket of seawater and let them suffocate. I take them off the hook and immediately dispatch them. Trying to be humane in the context of the reality of catching fish. As readers would know I don't believe in caching fish for sport and release. That is downright cruel. May the Force be with us! GD