Today I woke up at 6.20am to go fishing. I woke up Dad and he linked three hooks together because that’s what I saw other fishermen doing yesterday. Then I got some white pilchards I had used yesterday (and got nothing) then I went to the jetty. As soon as I got there I rigged my line with a whiting sinker, a rolling swivel, my linked hooks. Then I put my pilchard on; I put one hook through the tail and one hook through middle, and one hook through the eye. Then I cast. As soon as I dropped my bait into the water, I got a bite and I waited. Then I felt a tug and a jerk. I had a fish. I reeled it in and it was a yellow tailed pike. I waited some more as I could see other pike stealing my bait. Then they were gone and I caught nothing, so I filleted it and it put its skeleton in the crab net. Then I fried the fillets in butter and ate them with lime juice.