With his father Ian. They arrived early to get a few days of fishing in before Sunday's competition at the Nelligen Park.
They're off at the crack of dawn each morning in search of the Big One! Come Sunday morning, there'll probably be more fishermen On the river than fish IN the river!
Reminds me of Graham Kennedy's funny line in Travelling North: "The last fish that came out of the lake was so lonely it gave itself up!"
