Lobsters.

Let the Triwizard Tournament begin!

We woke up with the sun this morning, packed our gear and headed out to our GPSed lobster spots.

 We were all very stressed out.

The waves were huge and the current so strong.

[I can't put enough emphasis on the 'so' - it was like we weren't even moving]

I felt like Fleur Delacour getting caught in the grindylows. 

 Somehow we managed to make our way over to the bridge and catch fifteen lobsters.

It sounds a lot easier than it was.

It took a long time, I swallowed a ton of salt water,

and I now have two bloody blisters forming on my left foot.

But we made it.

 We hit our next spots and caught a few more. 

Honestly, I think we would’ve been happy with one or at least,

that would be an improvement from last year with our whopping negative one. 

Yes, negative one. 

We caught one lobster, but by the time we made it back home, it was gone.

Hence the negative one.

 

 By the end of the day, we had a total of eighteen lobsters.

We’re quite impressed with ourselves.