dive Girl
Fishing with a girl?
Think about it!
article: Eftihia Pentaraki
F
ishing for me doesn’t begin with the Wetsuits that have been washed in the
harsh awakening on Saturday morning. laundry, bathrobe, towel, bags for the fish
It has already begun during the week, – because usually the others always forget
when on Wednesday I start searching the – soaped up mask, everything the way it
weather reports, the boat schedules, having should be. With all the above, time usually
always in mind my favorite fishing spots passes quickly and I fall to bed late at night.
and how to be in the right place at the right For the barbaric awakening I won’t write
time. anything. You know, outside the cold is
Very original, you might say, since half the savage, you start to wonder what a jackass
spearos of the world seem to do exactly the you are, what stupid hobby you have chosen
same. Ok, that’s right but our differences start and finally you forget everything and happily
here. And that is because my dear friends, get out.
when on Friday night you will probably be So we set off, we meet, we drive, we get
preparing your guns, I will have another there, we take the gear out of the car…
important chore. To clear my – usually red And only then do I remember that I have not
– nails. How will I pose with the fish? My even looked at my spearguns. That the shaft
gloves summer and winter alike are always from the 82 needs sharpening, that the reel
torn up with the pealing nail polish creating on the 95 is all tangled up and… ok I’ll stop
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a very… ugly picture. Where do you think now.
you are going lady with those nails? Ha? And then, the little girl I hide well somewhere
Carrying on, we have the hair. A great burden inside emerges and with a sweet little voice
indeed. On the buoy I always keep extra hair begins asking:
bands, but they never seem to be enough. - Jooooohn (softly and full of coy), will you
I have to remember to take with me my sharpen my shaft?
clamer and a bandana if its summer, to keep - Michaeeeeeeel, can you see if my line
my hair from falling in front of my face while needs to be changed?
I’m cleaning the fish. In the winter time, cloth - Geooooorge, what do you think of my
caps are real life savers and I rarely forget reel?
to take one since I never go out with my ears My friends of course, as true gentlemen are
exposed. Thank God, we solved that! supposed to, never say no – what goes on
Now let’s pass to the food. On Friday I usually in their heads is another case – fixing up my
bake cakes or cookies. Yes, my diving buddies gear. On the meantime, I get dressed. Yes,
are really lucky since I usually take with me of course! I take my perfectly fixed guns and
a cake and two roasting pans of cookies, say:
returning at night with empty Tupperware. - Well, I’m ready. I’ll start fishing and you can
I prepare the essential sandwiches and my catch up. If that is not bold, than I don’t know
equipment bag is next. what is.
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