I am so embarrassed that I'm not sure I want to share it with anyone...but I will 'cause I have to let it off somehow.
There's a fish right now swimming around Sydney Harbour trailing a rod and reel.Lord only knows what's going to happen with the fish. I mean, getting on with its' life towing a fishing rod wherever it goes. How does it feed itself with a hook still in its mouth...how does it chase food with a heavy rod pulling it back...does it interrupt its sex life. Or it falls prey to some larger fish and that too trails a fishing rod for the rest of its life. Best thing would be of course if it bites off the hook. If it doesn't the line may inevitably get tangled around an anchor chain, or a pylon or rocks or whatever. So that means it will be anchored somewhere. Or someone fishing and pulling up a rod...a double bonus, rod and fish, providing the fish is still alive of course. The imagination runs wild with all the possibilities.
I'm embarrassed because it was such a stupid error on my part...and sad because I lost my favourite rod and probably a big fish into the bargain. The rod I can replace...that particular fish I can't.
So, how did it happen. Fishing from a wharf with one rod, not getting any bites so I laid it on the ground next to me and started setting up another rod. Just about to thread the line through the eyes and all of a sudden off whizzed the rod on the ground. Stupidly I thought I'll just lay the rod here for a sec while I set up my second rod little realizing that I was just about to get a strike. I still reckon it must have been a big fish given the speed with which the rod disappeared and length out from the wharf that it landed.