Wishing everyone a magical 2011, this message was written on a beach far from where we live at Yabbarra Beach in Dalmeny NSW where we went for Christmas with Suzie’s brother and family. We were delighted to find long stretched of beach almost to ourselves.
-Suzie and Des
For want of something better, the pic is called “Beach Games”. The juxtaposition of the small child’s brightly colored truck and the rather scary representation of a crocodile emerging from the sand was what we found fascinating. We thought we could have called it “What really goes on in children’s minds and imagination?” or something along those lines
Amusing number plate at the beach or maybe just LOL
We loved this number plate that we saw at the beach recently. The owner was a happy guy- who wouldn’t be with a number plate LOL?
Des calls it the dude, what would you call this?
The bloke in this picture is âwormingâ, i.e. out to catch beach worms for bait. You can see he has a bag on the end of a piece of string. In the bag, which he is swishing back and forth across the sand as the tide comes in, he will have put some some berley, very smelly fish â which is why the bag sometimes goes by the very elegant name of âstink bagâ, the smellier the better to entice the worms. He will also have a piece of bait in his hand and a pair of worm pliers to take hold of the worm that sticks its head above the sand and fastens onto his bait. Some people use a nylon stocking rather than a bag.
If the fisherman is an old hand at this he has probably discarded the pliers and just uses his fingers to get a grip on the worm and then haul it out.
Not a pasttime for the impatient: Des read where one keen fisherman declared he had taken two years to develop the necessary skills. But ask anyone who fishes off the beach and they’ll tell you the beach worm is the best bait of all.
