After Sara had been with us for a couple of days and while Kit and Moyra are still with us, we are chatting about our Atlantic fishing efforts and discussing what we should try next.  “Oh I know how to fish”  pipes up Sara, “what equipment do you have?” 

We show her the yellow box and the rod and leave her to it.

Not a lot happens for a few days so we think she has gone off the idea.  Not a bit of it, it seems she was choosing her moment.  What a moment.  What a whopper.  What a supper.  Lunch, breakfast, supper.  Fortunately we were on our way back to Nelsons Dockyard where our neighbours were suddenly very friendly and very happy to help with our surplus.

Oh, alright then, we made it up.  A fishing boat landed this on the quay close to us so we asked if we could take a photograph of Sara holding it so that we could email it to Michael and rub a bit of salt into his fisherman’s wounds.  Well done Sara for entering into the spirit of it all and picking the thing up.