It is holiday and I'm only a few days in Merauke. There's not much to do in anticipation of the journey that my oldest sister and I with our dad to make a mission on the Digul, we go a day at the beach.
The beach near Merauke is quite slushy and the sea is very shallow, you can not really swim.
You can do a mile without the water is knee high.
You can do a mile without the water is knee high.
The day after our arrival in Merauke I was already been. Just from the Netherlands and white as what the whole day in the sun and I knew. That evening red as a lobster and a painful skin. The next time I knew it, I love all day my shirt.
This time we go to the beach to go fishing. With a eentonner ride we all go to the beach, we and the trawl back of the truck.
On the beach is the trawl rolled, long network of about a meter high. On the sides is a stick attached and that it just sticks through the shallow water and dragged to the beach pulled. While dragging, I see a small shark to just swim out and escape with a curve to the grid.
On the beach, the catch and then viewed with just the poles and tied back to the eentonner charged.
Then it's time to quench the thirst, someone climbs a coconut tree and cut the top of a number of separate indexes falling down.
The top is cut off and the coconut can be drunk. No strong flavor but very tasty.
On the way home, back behind the truck with just fish and shuffles a long yellowish snake road and just knows how to rescue the wheels of the truck.
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