We left Broome and headed for the fishing spot on Eighty Mile Beach, as you can see from the photo Stephen had fun with the sunset and shoreline. We did try to do some fishing off the beach but we were completely sand blasted, so the round table agreed that maybe we should go back to where I had caught fish before Pardoo Station..Alys was getting a little upset at the lack of fishing time!!!
Pardoo Station... meant to be a cattle station... these Galahs looked like the only thing in the yard!! The other thing was that we looked at the history sheet on the station to discover that our friend Margaret nee Schubert had owned this station in the 1960's.. such a small world.
This is how you fish.............................................. Alan and Alys moved on without us so missed out on the big catch.. as you can see below, these are the ones we did not put back.. the freezer is full!!
The competition..... and boy could he fish!
THE CATCH. Score now even 16 a piece.
We left Broome and headed for the fishing spot on Eighty Mile Beach, as you can see from the photo Stephen had fun with the sunset and shoreline. We did try to do some fishing off the beach but we were completely sand blasted, so the round table agreed that maybe we should go back to where I had caught fish before Pardoo Station..Alys was getting a little upset at the lack of fishing time!!!
Pardoo Station... meant to be a cattle station... these Galahs looked like the only thing in the yard!! The other thing was that we looked at the history sheet on the station to discover that our friend Margaret nee Schubert had owned this station in the 1960's.. such a small world.
This is how you fish.............................................. Alan and Alys moved on without us so missed out on the big catch.. as you can see below, these are the ones we did not put back.. the freezer is full!! 
The competition..... and boy could he fish!
THE CATCH. Score now even 16 a piece.
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