Seventy pounds of fish
I just checked out my blog and realized I haven't posted anything for a week. I didn't realize how quickly the past week has been.... big bosses in town, working hard, playing hard... I have a bunch of posts in the works...but I never seem to have the time to finish them. And I've been doing this wonderful thing in the mornings (when I usually do my blog) called "sleeping in". I'm going into my seventh week here...and...well, I'm definetly feeling a bit more tired than usual. So - I promise I'll have a bunch of posts soon - but in the mean time - I'll leave you with a picture of one of my most amazing fun days here. I caught this kingfish. Alllll by myself. And yes, that is fish blood on my leg, and yes, I did have to scrub it off like.... three hours later. The fish was 70 pounds - AND - was the biggest of the day. No one likes a boasting fisherman (or fisherwoman, I guess... fisherperson??) - but WOOO HOO!!! I caught the biggest fish! And, when ...