23 May 2010
Tried to go fishing today with one of the other volunteers. I had showed my host parents pictures of my family and friends. In one of them I am fishing, so when we stopped by their flat in Vratsa they gave me their grandson's old fishing pole and bag of tackle stuff. It was a mess of tangled line and random lures. I spent several hours yesterday trying to untie and salvage the line and then even longer figuring out how to tie a hook that has no hole in it to the line. Bait was another problem. Tried balls of bread, turkey, cheese, no success. Am convinced there are no fish in the river.
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