If only that fisherman would catch a fish, I could help him lose it – maybe steal it away from him.
I can smell the fish jumping.
But he’s not a great fisherman or he’d have one by now.
Oh, I give up. I might as well go catch my own someplace where I can have peace and quiet.
Just thought I’d show my face though – “fly the flag” a bit – so he wouldn’t think about coming ashore to fish. They do that sometimes.
Gotta claim my territory.
I couldn’t bear it if he took my fish right from under my nose.
*Pics taken by the Captain with his little Fuji and shaky wet hands.