My honey likes to fish when we are camping on pristine northern lakes. I don't fish, but sometimes on windy days, I help steer the canoe where he wants to go. But the fishing is all him. And the cleaning too.
The only problem is that the knives you use to clean the fish are very sharp. And there are times where the knife slips and you cut yourself.
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knife and bandaged hands |
We haven't had any major slice and dice, but the minor ones abound. Here's hoping we never have anything past small nicks and cuts.
The fish is delicious, though. Totally worth it.
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