- It’s deep here! it will be heavy to pull it back tomorrow morning...
- Nevermind, it's gonna be okay...
(...)
- Aaah finally done !! Let's jump to bed ! I'm exhausted..
- How can I tell her that we have to start over everything...?
Every single time ! It is systematic. There's always a boat to anchor right where we planned to put ours...
But hey, when you don't have a head you have arms! 💪💪
(Ah stupid he misunderstood...)
(Since then we have been constantly doing articulation exercises: "seven-meters seven-meters seven-meters")
- We caught something!!
- FINALLY !!
- After months and months of nothingness...
- I'm getting the frying pan ready! So hungry ❤
- Oh...
- Poor boy...
- I read that this is a CORB! A threatened species. We have to release him!
-AaaAh FIOU!! Fly away little prince ❤
To the recurring question “So, what did you catch during this crossing??”, we shamefully lower our eyes and take stock of our lives: Never, oh never, we will be self-sufficient, despite the many gifts from our benefactors who, thinking good, offer us fishing manuals and lures of all kinds...
