Darwin Part 4: Fishing in the Romp
“Come to Darwin… It’s man’s country… We got big f’off crocs mate. These ain’t no Florida gators… These are rabid dogs… 4-5 meters mate. You’ll see like 30 to 50 in the first hour.” -Sean Remember Sean? The punk rock lad from the Brissy train station headed to somewhere for a three day wedding bender and shenanigans? Yeah, I made the call, and he showed up. He had made good on his word about taking me to the Adelaide River. And here’s how that adventure went… Random Petrol Station Darwin, AU 2019 White truck pulls up and already humidity is making my tuxedo romper stick to places that I’d rather not say. He takes me to his house and honestly it always takes me back a bit… Neighborhoods, houses, flats, etc… In foreign countries. For me they are all the same as the ones in the States but different in their own unique ways but also the same in so many others. Toilets with less water in the bowl, frosted glass hotel styled showers, kitchens wit...
