Personal Narrative On Fishing

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It was a warm summer day when I decided to go camping with my brother. We went on a Saturday afternoon and arrived to our camping spot around three o’clock. When we arrived, we quickly gathered our supplies and sat up the campsite. Once we were done unpacking our gear, we decided that we were going fishing. That's when it all started. We started walking down the hill to go fishing. When we arrived to the pond we found an ore for our boat. Then, we pushed the boat into the water and started fishing. Once we had found a good spot, we dropped the anchor. I casted and caught a bluegill right away. I fished for a while and only caught a couple of bluegill so I decided to use my bait caster instead of my ultralight. On my first cast, I caught a two pound bass. …show more content…

I untied the boat and my brother ored us back to shore. When we arrived, it started to sprinkle and we hadn't even started a fire to cook our fish over. We gathered a bunch of dead sticks and snached cardboard from the caboose. We had the fire roaring with flames in a matter of seconds. My brother cleaned the fish and would hand me the meat to cook as he was still cleaning the fish. I grabbed the crisco and some seafood seasoning to throw in the mix. Once the fish were cooked, we ate them and realized that it wasn enough to fill us up. I was prepared though and pulled out a freeze dried meal. My brother started boiling the water that we needed for the meal while I prepared it. When the water was done, we poured it into the meal bag and waited fifteen minutes for it to work its magic. The meal was sesame chicken and I personally thought that it was better than some restaurants. When we were done eating, it started to pour on us and we decided we weren't going to stay the night. That's when we decided we were going back to fishing, and so we

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