I've been itching to go since I got here almost a month ago and I finally bought fishing gear... WOOHOO!
I went out a week ago and one of the stories that survived the night was about me catching Fred the Octopus. Mmmhm, that's right: I caught an octopus whose name is Fred. He has a wife named Olga and they have little minions. We are able to identify Fred because we marked one of his tentacles with a green sharpie. Yeah, oh dear!
I went fishing last night with my roommate and another of my friends at the pier... I got a few bites, but no fish, It's all good, it was a lot of fun!
My friend was the bait master, since I refused to touch worms, my roommate was the photographer and I was the fisherwoman.
In all, it was another great night in Pylos!
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