One really nice thing about bad weather is the spectacular show that surrounds it. Sunrises are red. Thunderheads turn the sky purple and black. Sunsets are gold. It’s unfortunate that you get electrocuted in lightning storms because up until that they’re kind of nice. The fish seem to really like weather too. You always seem to catch fish and play better golf around storms. That’s how it is. The fishing has been OK and the report follows.
Hey Moonflower! Put down your tambourine and get ready for some hippy shots!
That’s an osprey on the mast of the sailboat.
Your Indian name shall be “Setting Moon, the Trout.”
HeeeeeY! No poopin’ on the boat, pal.
Another SWEET looking catfish.
Later that day I planted some basil in this fish.
I think catching lots of different species of fish is really cool. You never know what you’re going to get. Well. You know you won’t catch a salmon....
Its been awhile since I’ve caught a snook in the mangroves.
Hmmmm. Maybe I should’ve set the hook a little sooner…
I braved the rain for this photo. Hope you like it.
Cormorants have an awesome lifestyle.
Anybody know how to eat sea grapes? I know you don’t eat them right off the tree…
Your Indian name shall be “Thunderhead Pinkyflip, the Snook”
Dude. That’s pretty tripped out.
Woah. Artsy. That’s a good one for the calendar.
I’m not sure these birds have any idea where to fish. This one was clearly grasping at straws and following me around.
Hippy, avert your eyes. I brought home some trout for dinner.
Final abstract hippy shot for you.
That’s that. A nice colorful report.
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