Jake's Journal

By jakethreadgould

Big fish, little fish, fish head in a box.

Went down to the harbour today, anticipating the possibility of getting a cool, busy fisherman shot. But, alas, it was dead. And in fact most things that were there were dead. Like this fish.

Well, actually there was one guy on the pier fishing, but I don't think he appreciated me standing behind him, watching, waiting and occasionally mumbling lines from the songs on my iPod. I cycled all that way, just to get a picture of a dead fish.

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