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Believe it or not he packed his fishing rod, lures,hooks and everything else necessary for his favourite past time (minus the yellow boots of course). Whilst we enjoyed the beautiful beach picking up sponge corals and shells he was happily casting away from the rocks. On most mornings before the weather turned really hot, he would be up at the crack of dawn and would be casting his rod for about 2 hours before heading back to the apartment. He caught nothing but he was truly satisfied at the opportunity to 'fish' in Perth.
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