S 14° 14.889
E 167° 48.722

Catching a small yellow coin tuna, was the best of this frustrating day with no wind.

At around 1545, i just talked with my OBM via Signal, when the sound of the bite alarm went off.

Tobi took the rod, to fight the fish. I brought him the fighting belt and prepared harness and gaff to gaff the fish in.

Tobi was happily singing a song with the words “yellow fin tuna….”. More I don’t remember.

In the meantime the fish is gutted and fileted.

What will be the dinner tonight?