South Pacific Ocean

Chaos on the water today. Rolled out half hanging, stinking of warm cans, stale grog and a packet of Winnie Reds that’ve seen more sun than I have. Dropped a line and the snapper practically fell into the bin. I smashed the bag limit so hard the fisheries boys would write poetry about it, suck it from the back. Cheers Fluffy

Well lads, here we go again. I’ve barely unpacked me rods and already the locals are looking at me like I’m some sort of confused farang who’s been let off the leash. Thailand was good, and the lady boys tricked me into reach arounds again. Cheers Fluffy!

(Second photo is a different 12cm Dart)

Out fishing with my friends when hooked onto a decent 50cm flattie caught in canal mouth. Put up a good fight though

If the fish thought they were safe, think again. I’ve got VB, Marlborough Red , and a fishing pole that’s seen more naps than action. If anyone wants to come suck it from the back, cast a line, or just witness whatever chaos I’m about to unleash, you’re welcome to join the adventure.. cheers fluffy 🎣

Guess who’s back, back again, Fluffy’s back… tell a friend ⛓️‍💥🚔 Yes, it’s me, freshly returned from the cell, smelling like a mix between VB and Marlborough Reds. Today’s mission? Catch a big one. At one point I felt a massive tug, thought I’d hooked the Kraken himself… turns out I’d snagged my own slug. Nature is humbling like that. Cheers Fluffy 🎣