Took Dad and my Uncle out for a flounder drag this morning.
Beautiful morning for it, old blokes kept dry, flounder dog had a ball.
Couple stingrays....one big bugger was stalking me I think!
He changed course when about 40cm from me and I slapped the water a few times.( jumped around and squeeled like a little girl).
20 fat flatties for not much work and another hole or 2 in the net.
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