Mooloolah River

Mate, the bream were feral today. Absolute river vermin. I hit my bag limit in about three casts, they were climbing the line like they were desperate for a lift out of their pathetic little lives. Bag limit achieved, birds fed, population control in tact. By the time I got back to the ramp, the pelicans were lined up like a bikie gang waiting for tribute. In my head they cleaned up the “mess” like the feathered garbage disposals they are, while I walked off feeling like the undisputed champ of wiping out the bream population. Cheers Fluffyj

Highfin catfish in sunny coast canal

Australia's laziest Roof Tiler. Nice 42cm squire from the boat Ramp, will make a couple of nice meals for me.

Coupla little guys on a rainy arvo!