The Fishing Trip

"Oh Dad!" I screamed from upstairs.

We were getting ready to go fishing. I couldn't find my hat and it was an oven outside.

We were finally ready. I could hear the sound of the friendly seagulls. They were squawking like dying crows.

I threw in my line. After about 10 minutes I felt a big bite, because I'm not the best person at this I gave it to dad to get. After twenty minutes of pulling in the fish we had got it.

It was huge like a big bag of potatoes my mum gets from the shop down the street. We weighed it, turnes out my fish was a 5kg fish!