An eventful evening catching South Australian Blue Swimmer Crabs
Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2019 12:50 am
Those succulent Blue Swimmer Crabs are starting to fire here in South Australia, so Wednesday afternoon, evening looked the goods for a session on the planks of Semaphore Jetty.
A friend who has come Crabbing with me a few times has asked if I could make them a simple trolley with trays/compartments/tubs to cart her stuff with. When she does come Crabbing with me, she looks like an overly happy lady struggling to carry 7 people's worth of stuff, forever picking up things she has dropped every 2 metres. So, I thought this would be a perfect opportunity to put a prototyped occy strapped sack-truck trolley through its paces. So the Bugatti Kart stayed home for this trip.
Arrived and dropped the nets in and the local Sea-lion turned up to check out if the Crabs dinner was wort stealing, lucky for me, he , , , , oups sorry Mrs sea-lion, lucky for me she thought someone else's offerings looked a bit more appetising.
A band of three kids, almost like Huckleberry Finn and his two cohorts were enjoying the afternoon too. They got a bit unstuck, with their Crab Nets getting unstuck, I offered them a few cable ties and a bit later, presto fixeded.
An awesome story that The Crab Hunter (the nickname of one of the kids because of , , , , hold on, I don't want to ruin the story. This kid had his Father's Navy Knife, in a woven pouch and he wore it with pride and was like The Crocodile Hunter wrangling Crabs, hence, The Crab Hunter
Well, the afternoon's proceedings were cruising along nicely, a few Crabs were doing what they do best , , , , getting sucked-in into standing in my Crab Nets, thinking that I was such a nice bloke to leave some fish heads out for them , , , , wrong , , , , up you come
Then a Fishcare Volunteer Trio showed up and had a great conversation with them as I kept fleecing Free Crab Measures from them. 4 in total
Then something way out of the blue. Off on the distance, a ship looked like it had a very very smokey smoke stack. Not sure what that was all about. But about half hour to an hour we noticed it as it was working it's way out of the Shipping Channel kilometres out at sea and either drifted or made it's way to the shallows. Never seen a large ship in that shallow. Then Bing Bang Boop, some tugs came and towed, pushed it back out to deeper water then into the Harbour.
The picture is deceiving, it was very close.
Then as if the afternoon couldn't throw any more surprises our way. Klinga Klinga, Bongo Bongo, Hare Hare , , , , up walking to the end of the Jetty were two individuals , , , , two Hare Krishna joyfully sharing , , , , not sure what they were sharing but they seemed ever so happy to share it
It was a great afternoon and evening, made even nicer with the company of a lovely young couple with whom we spent our time together and had a great Ol' time.
And, as a bonus, we all ended up with more than enough Blue Swimmer Crabs
Cheers, Bugatti
A friend who has come Crabbing with me a few times has asked if I could make them a simple trolley with trays/compartments/tubs to cart her stuff with. When she does come Crabbing with me, she looks like an overly happy lady struggling to carry 7 people's worth of stuff, forever picking up things she has dropped every 2 metres. So, I thought this would be a perfect opportunity to put a prototyped occy strapped sack-truck trolley through its paces. So the Bugatti Kart stayed home for this trip.
Arrived and dropped the nets in and the local Sea-lion turned up to check out if the Crabs dinner was wort stealing, lucky for me, he , , , , oups sorry Mrs sea-lion, lucky for me she thought someone else's offerings looked a bit more appetising.
A band of three kids, almost like Huckleberry Finn and his two cohorts were enjoying the afternoon too. They got a bit unstuck, with their Crab Nets getting unstuck, I offered them a few cable ties and a bit later, presto fixeded.
An awesome story that The Crab Hunter (the nickname of one of the kids because of , , , , hold on, I don't want to ruin the story. This kid had his Father's Navy Knife, in a woven pouch and he wore it with pride and was like The Crocodile Hunter wrangling Crabs, hence, The Crab Hunter
Well, the afternoon's proceedings were cruising along nicely, a few Crabs were doing what they do best , , , , getting sucked-in into standing in my Crab Nets, thinking that I was such a nice bloke to leave some fish heads out for them , , , , wrong , , , , up you come
Then a Fishcare Volunteer Trio showed up and had a great conversation with them as I kept fleecing Free Crab Measures from them. 4 in total
Then something way out of the blue. Off on the distance, a ship looked like it had a very very smokey smoke stack. Not sure what that was all about. But about half hour to an hour we noticed it as it was working it's way out of the Shipping Channel kilometres out at sea and either drifted or made it's way to the shallows. Never seen a large ship in that shallow. Then Bing Bang Boop, some tugs came and towed, pushed it back out to deeper water then into the Harbour.
The picture is deceiving, it was very close.
Then as if the afternoon couldn't throw any more surprises our way. Klinga Klinga, Bongo Bongo, Hare Hare , , , , up walking to the end of the Jetty were two individuals , , , , two Hare Krishna joyfully sharing , , , , not sure what they were sharing but they seemed ever so happy to share it
It was a great afternoon and evening, made even nicer with the company of a lovely young couple with whom we spent our time together and had a great Ol' time.
And, as a bonus, we all ended up with more than enough Blue Swimmer Crabs
Cheers, Bugatti