My father taught me how to fish when I was still a kid. He always took me along in all his fishing trips. I can remember the first fish I caught and I so much wanted to keep it. It was a cat fish but it was meant to be eaten.
I have the opportunity to learn how to fish, I will do so. The reason why I didn't learn it then was because we are not living near any river or large sea. Dad was not always around to take us out, that's the one I reason I can't learn it from anyone.
I don't know how to fish. I suck so much at it that I don't care about doing it again. The last time I went fishing was last 2 years ago. I'm so rusty at it that I don't have the interest of doing it again.
I love fishing. There’s something peaceful about being outdoors, waiting for a catch, and enjoying the quiet moments. I haven’t forgotten the excitement of catching a fish for the first time, it’s a memory that sticks with you forever.