Yesterday was Debbie's first time to Houston. Why go to another hot and humid city in TX you ask? One, or actually three, words: deep sea fishing! We braved the possibility of a miserable sea sick Debbie, woke up at 4am, drove almost 1.5 hours, and jumped on a boat bound for the gulf of Mexico with some of Whit's co-workers for a long day of fishing at sea. The results? 5 F's :
-FUN
-FEARLESS FAT FISH (and even a baby shark!)
-FATIGUE
It was an awesome experience for both of us. We caught huge snappers, king fish, ahi tuna, and a grouper. The fish put up a fight, as they weighed almost as much as some of Debbie's former students. The waters were described as "eerily calm" by the boat captain, but the light breeze felt good under the sun. If you find yourself in our neck of the woods anytime soon, please come on by for a fishy supper!
Look what I caught, Ma! It takes 2 hands to hold this bad boy up!
