Hey guys, well i went fishing with my friends and family (roughly 12 of us, including the boat captian) a few weeks ago. The boat we went out on was pretty small, maybe 12 feet long and didn't had a canopy. We had planned that it was going to be loads of fun just chilling, drinking out at sea (we carried liquor), but it was an entirely different most unexpected experience. Our trip to our destination out at sea was my favorite part, the boat was atleast doing 40mph and skipping on the rough waters (it was REALLY ROUGH). We all had to hold on because of fear of being pitched out the boat when we go over a swell. Here's the good part, where we stopped, it was atleast 45minutes of "hydro-thunder" (<- all who got that? ) we were all like "lets catch a shark" 10 minutes after about 8 of us was bent over the boat spewing what-ever we had in us that could be spewed, yeah the majority of us got seasick even the captain of the boat said that the water was really rough that day. We couldn't walk from 1 end of the boat to the other without holding on to something. Oh and we left shore at 7am so most of us hadn't eaten anything yet.
While we were seasick the few of us who wasn't frothing up was throwing their lines trying to catch something so that this trip wouldn't have been a major waste of time. 20minutes into fishing i started to feel to drop a turd, 5 minutes after this, I NEEDED TO SHIT!!!!!!!!! and shore was atleast 45minutes away. I was like FUCK THIS i'm gonna jump in the water and let nature take it's course. The captain of the boat however warned me not to that there might actually be sharks that he have seen them a few times. Then the captain said to hold on for 15 minutes we're going to dock at a uninhabited island. So i literally out up with this shit till we reached the island, all that can be said right here is that i left a dookie on an island.
We spent like an hour on the island trying to revitalized ourselves. Then we went back out at sea again and spent like 1hr or 2, can't really recall how long because i was getting the shit feeling along with the puke feeling AGAIN and i decided to take a sleep. Which worked out perfectly, friends woke me up and told me hold on to my balls we're going back to shore. I was like FUCK YEAH!.
In the end those who fished managed to catch 2 15inch+ red fish and 1 foot long black fish and a few smaller fishes. Yeah i don't know squat about fish names...
That my fellow temper's was the first and last time i will go out at sea to fish.
While we were seasick the few of us who wasn't frothing up was throwing their lines trying to catch something so that this trip wouldn't have been a major waste of time. 20minutes into fishing i started to feel to drop a turd, 5 minutes after this, I NEEDED TO SHIT!!!!!!!!! and shore was atleast 45minutes away. I was like FUCK THIS i'm gonna jump in the water and let nature take it's course. The captain of the boat however warned me not to that there might actually be sharks that he have seen them a few times. Then the captain said to hold on for 15 minutes we're going to dock at a uninhabited island. So i literally out up with this shit till we reached the island, all that can be said right here is that i left a dookie on an island.
We spent like an hour on the island trying to revitalized ourselves. Then we went back out at sea again and spent like 1hr or 2, can't really recall how long because i was getting the shit feeling along with the puke feeling AGAIN and i decided to take a sleep. Which worked out perfectly, friends woke me up and told me hold on to my balls we're going back to shore. I was like FUCK YEAH!.
In the end those who fished managed to catch 2 15inch+ red fish and 1 foot long black fish and a few smaller fishes. Yeah i don't know squat about fish names...
That my fellow temper's was the first and last time i will go out at sea to fish.