Well, we made it home alive. Saw tons ofeuroboobs, drank tons of beer,gorged myself onbeef fillet and mahi mahi,learned to sail and learned to scuba dive. Awesome week. Now the next date circled on my calendar is opening day of bow season. Let the countdown begin.

My buddy just emailed me acouple of our fishing pics. We were off the easternmost coast of the Dominican Republic on Friday morning. It was a pretty slow day, clear and hot,with 8-10 foot swells (probably remnants of Hurricane Bertha - which passed well north of us).

We missed a few fish, lost a few, and had a big white or bluemarlin hooked up for about 5 seconds. Those fish are MAJOR powerhouses. 6 guys were on the charter, but 3 spent the whole day with their heads in a puke bucket inside the cabin- so I got more than my fair share of time in the fighting chair.

I get a little seasick in high seas, and the swells were whitecapped, so finishing out the day withoutpuking my guts outwas a major accomplishment for me.

We wound up boating 3 pretty nice cuda. They look just like big silver muskie. Teeth like razorblades.

Awesome trip for $80 US pp. Excuse the filthy hat - it's my lucky fishing lid.


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