Day 212: slow fishing

Day 212:

Since my good arm’s still wrenched I’m teaching myself to fish with my other arm, while I’m still convinced the good one will at some point heal. After all, if it gets blown clean off I’d rather already be able to use the other one.

Pulled up:

  • an ancient fishing pole
  • 3 bowls
  • 1 hook of some sort
  • 1 animal name tag collar thing?
  • a large wad of spider silk
  • 18 fish
  • 1 pair of boots (of course)

The pole looks the most interesting because it shimmers funny, and because it seems light and well-balanced. My current pole I made myself and it catches fish, but it’s not always the easiest process to haul them in. This new-to-me-pole is much better at that, good enough that I was able to catch the rest of the stuff.