At lunch I went with Cindy and Carl to buy some fishing gear. Cindy is the expert who knows what we need to catch the local fish.
I spent only the briefest moment ruing that I had left all my rods and tackle behind in NZ. It is in good hands, and nothing a friend has is lost.
On Friday the three musketeers are off to catch fish down at Two Person Bay, near Betty’s Beach that I wrote of earlier. We return Saturday night, ready for the big Marmalade Party on Sunday. I have a tree full of oranges, some friends have lemons, so we are all gathering at my place to make marmalade and have a barbecue.