It was a pretty successful trip - so successful that these poor fish are becoming our dinner as we speak. Croppy night at the Kelly house is classic. Matt's dad and uncle even took off work early today to get busy cooking...must be special for the farm boys to come in early (does help that it rained today!). You've never seen 10 happier people sitting around a table eating fish...and these people do not eat fillets like I'm used to - they eat it off the bone! I'm still learning...it's hard! All in all we caught 28 croppy along with some bass, brim, and catfish.
like mother, like son...coming to pick us up