“In
Okinawa, all Miyagi know two things: fish and karate.” Karate Kid taught me so much about what my
life would be like in Okinawa. I imagine
my brown belt in karate is not going to get much wear out here, but I thought
definitely there would be fishing.
After
being in Okinawa for a year, Leora and I decided it was time to brush off the
fishing poles that I’ve had for twenty years and put them to good use making
dinner. After all, it’s a long weekend,
and what else do we have to do? We
picked up a whole bunch of frozen shrimp and headed over to the East China
Sea….where I proceeded to break one fishing pole, lose 5 weights, and countless
shrimp.
Plan
B. Restart somewhere new. We headed down to Araha Beach (right near
us). I only lost three weights. I also threw out the broken pole. And, to add dramatic flare to the afternoon,
I threw all the rest of the shrimp into the sea (where they were quickly
gobbled up by the fish in the area).
So it was
not the most successful fishing day. But
Leora and I got of out the house and enjoyed a beautiful Okinawa day. And that
was enough!
These pictures have gotten me extremely (more) excited....Gorgeous!!
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