My dad can go fishing up to 3 times a week. Every time I am home I go fishing at least once with him. My mom usually doesn't go fishing, but since we were all going she decided to go as well. The weather was really nice and the ocean was quite calm which was great for all of us. I was the last one to catch a fish. I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to catch anything, but luckily I did. I actually caught 3 fish: sheephead, white fish and a rock fish. However none of my fish were keepers, I had to release all of them. At one point we also had to compete with 3 sea lions that were trying to eat whatever people on the boat were catching, it was a bit annoying. At the end of the day we were able to take 3 fish home between the 4 of us. In the evening we went for our walk.
bird waiting for some bait
getting bait for the boat
floating bait shop
first catch of the day
the tattoo is the same fish!
happy fisherman
the seal is coming towards the boat
one of the sea lions bothering us
another catch: a keeper
first catch of the day (Bono lookalike behind me)
whitefish
my last tiny catch
my mom's second fish
picture of my dad on the boat!
time to go back home
my father wrote the name of his village in the sand
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