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Next morning in the Drysdale River estuary. Fishing, but we didn’t go. There was a little excitement for one dinghy when a manta ray swam by, while another dinghy with the very keen fisherman thought they had hooked a snag and started pulling hard. No – up came a croc, jaws snapping near the dinghy that they managed to get some video of.
A large amount of driftwood was washed up on the N shore of the bay, replete with osprey.
Later in the morning a quite long ride in the dinghies up the Drysdale/Forrest Rivers to ‘freshwater’ – the furthest extent of the estuary salt water. The anglers couldn’t resist having another crack.
A large amount of driftwood was washed up on the N shore of the bay, replete with osprey.
Later in the morning a quite long ride in the dinghies up the Drysdale/Forrest Rivers to ‘freshwater’ – the furthest extent of the estuary salt water. The anglers couldn’t resist having another crack.
