Sunday, September 2, 2012
I've used the fishing analogy for writing a few times now, and I think it generally holds true. This time, however, I mean actual fish. A couple of Australian Sea Salmon, and some smaller flathead which I threw back in.
I hadn't taken my rods and reels with me for the weekend trip, but once I was down there I decided I wanted to fish. I bought a small hand reel and bait, and stood on the small jetty for a few hours and chatted casually with the others that fished nearby.
Makes me want to go fishing more often. My wife dropped down to see me at the jetty and told me how relaxed I seemed.
The salmon we later pan-fried in butter, and they were delicious.
As for my metaphoric fishing lines? No new bites there. Sigh. The editors make me wait.