I packed the rods last night so there would be no 5 AM temptation to fish the camp pool. Instead me, Granny and the Tourette fishing guides sipped coffee and reminisced about our great four days all while I left my mark at the Makhangoa Community Fishing Camp. I haven’t done art in weeks so I broke out my sharpies and drew the brown that got away on their refrigerator.
At 8 AM we descended on the four hour drive back to civilization. Granny and I dumped our stuff back at the Clarens Inn and Backpackers. Tonight we’re staying next to the “Beehive” in the “Greenhouse”. Then we had a nice lunch in Clarens and after said our goodbyes to my great friends of Tourette. I never know where I’ll fish with them next but it’s always incredible so I can’t wait.
Not much went on this afternoon and evening for fun. I’m so far behind on the blog that we settled into the Clarens Brewery and I typed away all afternoon. This evening we had some Italian food at a restaurant called Mosaic Pizzeria.