Attack of fat and fish

Monday 9th June.
I got up late in the morning. Had a nice lie in. Dad wanted to take me to an english breakfeast so we went to a nice little cafe called the Union Jack where Dad and I had grilled toast, eggs, bacon and sausages, washed down with a cup of tea. On the way back we got a fishing pole and a fishing license. We took Kate's dog Jess along with no leash!

Then we took Jess home to go get me a English Sim Card for my mobile phone, on the way it was tweleve so we had a cheese brocoilli pasta before we got my phone.

After fish and chips in the evening, eaten outside, we went fishing. We walked about a mile and a half, walked off all the English food, till we got to a fishin' spot but we had no luck so we moved to were the two rivers meet. Dad casted and within two minutes he had a large trout.

I had a go and caught two tiny one to small for eating, after a couple hours we checked the time and it was almost 10pm and still light, then we walked home.

Today we drive to Glasgow, Scotland to meet Aunt Felicity and Aunt Penny. Tomorrow we hunt the Loch Ness monster.

Xavier