The arrival back from Aus was great all was dry and looking promising. A grave error of judgment on my part as we then had nine inches of rain in a few days. The rainy season lived up to it’s name.
Riding my bike with obligatory umbrella down the road or should I say river! This is where we had a croc swimming up the road last year.
At least we could fish from the veranda!
Terry (my partner in crime on the fish farm) and his cousin taking up position for some serious fishing.
Fishing again on a very nice boat a few hours upstream from our farm produced some fantastic fish. The photo shows how small he river is, we are in the middle!
Down on the Zambezi trying our luck with the tigers, Terry left, Doug on the right and Terry’s mum surveying the intrepid anglers.
Our finest catch!!! The trouble with photos is you can't lie about size!
