Never Mind The Ducks

My friend sent me a photo this morning of him sitting in a maimai surrounded by swampy water and fog waiting for a duck to fly over so he can shoot it, wade out and get it, pluck it, take it home and then beg his wife to cook it.

When I received his photo I was sitting about 30km away in bright sunshine having a coffee at a cafe on the beach. I was quite happy with my choice.

As you can see my son was jumping for joy as he had another 3 hour surf session this afternoon. He got taken out to some bigger waves by his more experienced friends and came back with a satisfied grin.