Once out to where the sonar was indicating large schools of fish, Berwald showed Tino how to turn off the throttle and shut off the engines. Eduard was rousing the sleepy heads still in bed, if they wanted to fish, they would have to get up on deck. The early-birds would get the fish.
There was coffee and continental breakfast of fruits and pastries
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"Perfect. Just like that Buttercup. Now cast out the first line. Give it a great big overhead cast out."
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"Check out the sonar inside. We're in teaming waters. I plan on good eats tonight." Berwald grinned as he enjoyed the sun in his face and a warm fiance in his lap.
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"Little help here Svenk!" Mads called, having managed to grab it before it came out of his boyfriend's hands.
"I got this. You go help them." Tino smiled, wiping some oils from his hands. As Mads and Siguard reeled at the fish to the best of their abilities.
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"Come on you Pussy Dane put your back into it." Berwald grunted throwing all his weight back to try and keep the pole from being ripped out of all their hands. Siguard had apparently hooked Moby Dick or a close approximation there of, the bastard of a fish was certainly putting up a fight.
At one point the fish dove up out of the water giving them all a glimpse of what was on the line. "Fish and chips is on the menu tonight boys. Mahi Mahi!" Berwald crowed before straining his muscles to fight the pole again as the fish dove back into the water.
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"Want me to gut it and filet it?" Berwald asked returning to Tino to help finish cleaning Tino's catch before he cut it into steaks to put on ice until they could grill. He might was well butcher Siguard's while he was already covered in fish guts and blood.
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"I am so glad all that is over. But you still need to toughen up Mads. He's not nine anymore." Berwald added as the love of his life came out with the first batch of deep fried fish filet for both Berwald and Mads to burn their fingers and tongues on as the hungry, greedy, bottomless pits they were.
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"You gotta share." Tino eyed them both suspiciously, but with a smile on his face.
"Yeah yeah yeah I'll toss some into the bear's cage after I stab him with a stick a few times." The Dane chortled, taking the unused basting brush and jabbing it in Berwald's general direction.
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"Titi, if I wasn't already engaged to you, I'd fall on my knees and propose again. Damn you make good fried fish." Berwald purred around his mouthful then looked up at the Dane.
"You, quit stuffing your face and flip that steak I can smell it Rovhal. Burn my Tuna I grill your face next."
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