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Sure has.

Loooonnnggg hot Spring and Summer???????????

Trev wrote:^
Sure has.

Loooonnnggg hot Spring and Summer???????????

Feck I hope not!!!

Bring it on.
I'm tipping a big cyclone season.

3rd year in a row, I'll have to be right eventually!

alakaboo wrote:Bring it on.

Why would anyone want to bring Spring on? It's the most depressing season for SE Qld surfers by a long shot, and to have it arrive a full month earlier is just downright suicidal tendencies!!!

The heat, Don.

alakaboo wrote:The heat, Don.

I HATE the heat.

alakaboo wrote:The heat, Don.

Ummmmmmm, Qld doesn't have a winter so one can hardly complain about the winter weather in SE Qld!!!

This is the internet, Don.
I can complain about anything I want.

I was born in the tropics.

LMAO Boo!!!!

it puts the flathead on the chew is what it does.

I got a 5kilo croc on my sons 5 dollar Simpsons Kmart rod t'other day with a small curl tailed atomic grub in motor oil colour.

Had to get old mate in a tinny nearby along with his fcuking myopic father in law to come and net the beastie as I couldn't get it up on the wall.

I released the big old girl and as it was in front of the RSL old persons home, and all the old dears had come out to watch the epic battle unfold, they had a collective conniption as the chunk of protein that would have sustained a family for a week during the depression glided silently back into the depths.

biggest flathead on earth my son called it.

good times for spring.

and winter?

^^^ Bang. He's back.
Pretty fcuking epic pic that one.

Epic fish, too

Where'd you go Shearer?

"....on a Vulcanic lake, the dead sea: no fish, weedless, sunk deep in the earth. No wind would lift those waves, grey metal, poisonous foggy waters. Brimstone they called it raining down: the cities of the plain: Sodom, Gomorrah, Edom. A dead sea in a dead land, grey and old. Old now. It bore the oldest, the first race. A bent hag crossed from Cassidy's clutching a noggin bottle by the neck. The oldest people. Wandered far away over all the earth, captivity to captivity, multiplying, dying, being born everywhere. It lay there now. Now it could bear no more. Dead: an old woman's: the grey sunken cnut of the world".

Which is to say, I couldn't bear the company of my fellow humans and had to spend the majority of my time fishing the rocks at night.
Luckily I'd invested in the flock and as well as a couple dozen cackleberries was able to put a hundred or two of fresh protein in the fridge every week.

There wasn't much else going right.

Glad to see you here again, whether it's permanent or not.
Stick around Mate. You're an integral part of these here forums.

thanks Trev. I appreciate it.

Dare I ask about Paymate?

I'm kinda hoping we get another dump of rain before it gets too warm, another sproud of tasty mushrooms...