In the holidays my papa asked me if I wanted to go fishing, it was just me, my brothers and my nana and papa. I went and the funny thing is, is that I didn't think my papa would drive fast but when he did, I thought I was holding tight to the rail but I flicked off into the sea water right after he went through the low medium and high limits. So that time I never fished.
The next time I went fish I was more confident that I was going to fish, I didn't use the fishing rode I used the fishing line its when you bring it up with your hands. As I put the fishing line in after 3 minutes or so, I felt something tug on it as I pulled it up my brother caught a big kawai, and I pulled up a big snapper and saved it on my memory camera. I think I am going to be going fishing more often.