It’s another rainy day in Port Rawson. Chris is anxious to get fishing again. Last evening, after a delicious dinner prepared by MY Jane, he and I went out to a nearby spot and I caught another – maybe two pounder. I’m going to filet it a little later. Haven’t done that for over thirty years.
I’m hoping that it will clear up later today so we can do some swimming and go on a dinghy ride somewhere.
I’m just waiting for the coffee to perk so I can have my morning pick-me-up.


