Like a BOSS....
Berwald untangled himself from sheets, blankets and one gorgeous pile of TINO (He was getting great at not waking Tino up.)
He took a quick shower, in a comically SMALL shower stall, got dressed and headed above deck. He first paused to make some coffee and eat some pastries from out of the fridge first. Then He pulled up and weighed anchor from the sandbar Mathias did a good job navigating them to as planned the night before and then started the engines to pilot them out to where they could all do some serious sports fishing. The locals at the marina had showed him the prime spots to go out and try to grab some Marlins or Sea Bass. Marlins, Sailfish and other types of Big-Game Billfish were plentiful in these waters and made great trophy fish for sure, but Berwald was hoping for some Bass, a Mahi Mahi (Dolphinfish) or a nice Bluefin or Yellowfin Tuna. He wanted to EAT what he caught, Nothing was as nice as fresh fish grilled steaks. And gutting his catch and dumping the entrails overboard would chum the area for the big game trophy fish and probably a few sharks for the others to try and catch.
He didn't want to hang his catch on a wall, he wanted to digest it with some lemon and pepper, or some nice beer batter and deep fried.
He started the cruise to their fishing destination, his coffee in hand as the sun rose steadily in the sky. This was the life, just the sounds of the ocean and the engines, the smell of salty, tangy air, his coffee and the wind blowing gently across his face threw the open window.
He took a quick shower, in a comically SMALL shower stall, got dressed and headed above deck. He first paused to make some coffee and eat some pastries from out of the fridge first. Then He pulled up and weighed anchor from the sandbar Mathias did a good job navigating them to as planned the night before and then started the engines to pilot them out to where they could all do some serious sports fishing. The locals at the marina had showed him the prime spots to go out and try to grab some Marlins or Sea Bass. Marlins, Sailfish and other types of Big-Game Billfish were plentiful in these waters and made great trophy fish for sure, but Berwald was hoping for some Bass, a Mahi Mahi (Dolphinfish) or a nice Bluefin or Yellowfin Tuna. He wanted to EAT what he caught, Nothing was as nice as fresh fish grilled steaks. And gutting his catch and dumping the entrails overboard would chum the area for the big game trophy fish and probably a few sharks for the others to try and catch.
He didn't want to hang his catch on a wall, he wanted to digest it with some lemon and pepper, or some nice beer batter and deep fried.
He started the cruise to their fishing destination, his coffee in hand as the sun rose steadily in the sky. This was the life, just the sounds of the ocean and the engines, the smell of salty, tangy air, his coffee and the wind blowing gently across his face threw the open window.