happiness is a new fishing rod
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2021.03.10
Mari's bought me a birthday gift of fishing. On Saturday we're leaving for the very farthest corner of Tokyo, way out in distant Chiba. There, my good-luck-fishing son and I will head out at 05:00 on Sunday, in pursuit of hata and rockfish and things of that nature.
hata, a type of Grouper
For this purpose, I bought a new fishing rod to go with a jigging reel I'd bought last year when a friend and I were meant to go out. This, with a thoughtful gift card from Grandma!
Wish us luck!