I have to say I have had a rather eventful weekend, it started off with a few close family friends staying in a wonderful yet slightly sterile and box-like house in the north cost of Cornwall. I arrived home from school, packed and set off for polzeth to meet jc and his family. we watched a bit of entertainment from the swanky flat screened audio visual box in the lounge. then went to bed, i was awoken by dad offering too cook me a mushroom he had found in the garden with garlic and toast. It tasted very chemically so i gave it a pass.
Jc the dog and i then went for a short walk along the cliffs with the fishing rods. Caught nothing, so decided to go for a swim in the freezing water i think we lasted about two minuites then ran back inside cowering and jumped into the pathetic 'waterfall' shower the owners of this house thought necessary.
Later on in the day at low tide we set off on the daunting task of diging up some revolting lug worm for the evenings fish. This is a task i would rather not repeat. At about nine o'clock all baited up we went fishing it was dark, cold, went and subsiquently unsucsessful.
Jc had a rugby game in the morning so we had to go to bed early. Went fishing again on sunday moring witch also bore no goodies. Went home for my grans sunday roast and then i went for a shoot on my own in the feilds which regrettably surprise surprise also failed to meet expectations... but by by Christ i swear to mr god that if i don't catch shoot or even withness my father run over some form of edible living being for me then to consume in a orderly fasion soon i will not be pleased.
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