Fishing with the Knibbsy’s
What a day. What a bloody hot day. What a bloody hot but fantastic day with our mates. Amy got over her sickness, Jude did not so was home with Mary. Ollie, Amy and I with the Knibbsy’s with Archer drop-out lastminute.com. Here is Fishing with the Knibbsy’s. Look at the first photo and the last photos and guess how sunny it was today on the water. I felt like an extra in the mini-series Chernobyl. “It’s alright sweetheart I don’t need make-up it looks like my skin is burning off already…”. We had a cracking day, truly, and if you read on to the end you will see if we were successful with our fishing endeavours.
Let’s begin our little story of Fishing with the Knibbsy’s.
I now have a new pasta making machine. I got it for Knibbsy’s birthday, but he has one already so I am now keeping it. We had a lovely tour round Punggol until Knibbsy realised he had the wrong address for the driver. The poor driver even had to do a 22 point turn from a shop-centre that Knibbsy sent him to. Archer bailed, so I had an Eski with loads of veggie food in it that no-one wanted. 2 fish virgins today, you know who you are. Amy’s first time and she catches a cuttlefish of all things. Megan caught a beauty. With little or no competition between Knibbsy and I (NOT!!!), we were more concerned with us both having a fun day not who caught the most or the biggest. But, as it happened…..