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by the trilobite
al in his new and improved splash pants
boys playing in the water
moving along the counting fence...trying not to get sucked under in our chest waders
fucking around in the water near some caplein
Par-tay this weekend lads. Whoever's up on the northern peninsula this weekend should come to the sand spit....bbq and swimming rain or shine (and it does look like rain)
In other news, I'm now the master of beach seining in chest waders (ignoring the fact that I almost tripped and died today) and untangling cod from the gill net. My living-to-dead ratio is a whopping 20-3! Your welcome mother nature.