Gone Fishing
Yeah right. I believe it when I see it.
The early bird catches the biggest fish.
Sunrise in the swamp.
Early hours.
Only cat fish which, allegedly, does not count as catch.Now I believe it.
Fat bastard.
Getting a little to close for my comfort.No photographic evidence exists of the
events that unfolded after taking the
previous picture.
The photograph below merely shows
what was left of Crocy after I finished
wrestling him.



























