06/06/2026
It’s 8:46am on a winters Saturday here in Western Australia. We’ve created a problem, Hollie prolifically expresses her wish to go “fishing and camping” every morning.
Well, we obviously are going to do just that because who can say no to stinking of fish and fi*****ng bait for hours while the wind bashes against your ears and the mozzies continue their dot to dot drawing on my backside from their bloodlust….
Maybe she can find one big enough that she can finally eat it today. 🎣
