This morning I went fishing with Leonard! I have wanted to go fishing since I got here, and I finally got the opportunity to go today. Leonard had acquired two fishing poles so he invited me to go fishing this weekend.
Since being here, Leonard has become a really good friend. He is from Belgium and is pursuing the first year of his Master’s in geology at the University. Leonard is a real gentleman and is very intelligent. In his spare time he likes to do trivia, in fact, he was on my trivia team during the first week of the Introductory Program. I am very fortunate to have gotten to know him.
Anyways, Leonard invited me to go fishing and we decided to go today. We got up early and then started walking north until we found a good spot along the shore. We had planned on going to a “fishing” spot that one of Leonard’s friends had told him about, but I did not have a bike and taking the bus wasn’t a good option. Therefore, we just walked along the shore until we found a decent spot.
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View of the ocean from the metal dock we fished from |
Once at the spot I walked out on the metal dock. The morning was beautiful and calm. The sun had risen over the mountains to the east and the rays of sun were shining on the ocean. Norway’s beauty keeps taking my breath away.
While admiring the beauty around me, I heard something about a ferret from Leonard. Here to my surprise a Least Weasel was sitting on the rocks behind us just staring at us. It stood there for a good minute just looking at us. I was amazed at how close it got to us, within arm’s length, and how still it was. Of course I wanted a picture so I slowly reached for my camera on the nearby rock. By this time the weasel had become board with us and weaved through the rocks and disappeared.
After our weasel encounter Leonard put his stuff on the metal dock beside him because he didn’t want the weasel to take anything. I started picturing this innocent little weasel taking Leonard’s stuff and giggled a little to myself.
Finally, Leonard and I began fishing. The water was clear so you could see the fish below us; however, they looked too small to hook. After about a half hour of fishing I had gotten a few nibbles, but I hadn’t caught anything. To mix things up I decided to try to hook the starfish that was below us. I knew it was a long shot, but I thought it would be fun to at least try. I slowly lowered the hook down and tried to snag it. Unfortunately I hooked the seaweed beside it instead. The seaweed here is very tough so I lost my lure in the battle between the seaweed and I. I plan on buying Leonard a new lure in the near future.
Since I was done fishing for the day, I just sat and enjoyed the morning. While sitting there our little weasel friend stopped by again. This time the weasel was on a mission so it was hard to get a photo of him. The weasel reminded me of my boyfriend David’s dog Bentley. Bentley is a tan dachshund that David and his family had adopted. He is very sweet and I miss both him and their other dachshund Milo very much.
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You can see the weasel leaping from the rock in the left corner |
Eventually we had had enough with fishing and decided to head back. It was a bummer that we had not caught anything, but also a relief. This was Leonard’s first time fishing in a long time and he barely remembered anything. On our walk he had asked what we would do when we caught something and how to fillet a fish. I learned how to fillet a fish in middle school and I could fillet a fish, but I wouldn’t be very good at it since I haven’t done it for so long. It was probably for the best that we didn’t catch anything today.
I plan on going fishing again with Leonard in the future after I brush up on my filleting skills.