My reward for working hard on the tax was to
have a day’s fishing.
We headed for Batchelor for some supplies and saw this mum and foal in the front yard.
We headed for the
Douglas River first as the guide books say its bristling with barra. Unfortunately they didn’t meantion that there
was no water left in the river.
Undaunted we found a water hole at “The Arches” and started
fishing.
On the second cast I hit a snag
and lost my one and only lure. It was
either swim down and rescue it and maybe be a croc’s lunch or seek another
lure. We choose the second option which
entailed a 2 hour drive! – couldn’t believe that the Douglas/Daly resort
didn’t stock any fishing tackle whatsoever, when it’s their whole
livelihood.
So off to the opposition –
to Perry’s on the Daley river. This was
a great place where Dick and Carol allow people to camp on their property by
the river which had lots of water and big crocs in it.
They had a whole shed full of fishing lures and
tackle – which was good as I went through plenty! We arrived just before dusk so I enjoyed
losing three lures to those snags again.
As it was 39 degrees Mel was happy to cool off
in the pool and to check on me every so often.
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