A quiet
day of washing, uni work and beach fossicking. The lovely man behind, gives us
a plate full of King George Whiting. This is the elusive fish we have been
trying to catch for the past 2 months as everyone on this side of Australia
says it is the best tasting table fish you can eat. They are right.
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| Beach behind our caravan park. We decide to do beach cleanup . We pick up lots and lots of fishing line buried in the sand. |




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