14/03/17
This year not to long ago as we left the harbour to go marlin fishing, we glanced at a boat stuck up on high rocks. The tide would of had to been really high to get this old fishing boat on the rocks.
Heading through the sugar-loaf and pinicles we start to get smashed by skippys(skipjack tuna). We hear on the vhf that a man caught a 300 to 400 kg blue marlin but that sounds like a lie.
I’m a ufc boxer fighting skippys,because I fight hard and get my fair catch. My poppa calls me a jona cause I havn’t caught a marlin yet. Our deckhand is Matty and Dad if Dad is not the angler for a big blue. When Jack and Andrew come out I’m staying the night on their boat. When we had a few beers at the club we decided to head back to the boat. I grabbed my stuff and strolled to diversion (Andrews mates boat). Me and Jack played on the I-pad for a while and then crashed off to sleep.
Get up time to go, it was 6.15 and we were still in bed on a big riviera. Off we go to our boat and then head off beyond tutukaka. By the time we’re fully awake I forced myself to eat. Again through the pinicles we get about 12 or so skippys.
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