#fishing

Generalnie to mam dość dużo zainteresowań :) i co ciekawe większość trafiła do mojego serca przypadkowo, chociażby to że interesuje się wężami :) czemu? Wiele lat temu grałam w Csa i na yt szukałam "openingów" trafiłam na film który polegał na otwieraniu jaj węży aby pomóc młodym przeżyć :) Kanał nazywa się Wanat44, później oglądałam go z ciekawości i trafiłam również na kanał SnakeBarn :) gdzie gość ma niesamowitą energie :)

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Interesuje się również wędkarstwem na które trafiłam przypadkiem gdy jeden z byłych błaznów "Friza" zabrał dwie osoby na wędkowanie, trafiłam wtedy na kanał Bergar, oraz Fishing With Ace - Gdzie ponownie energia prowadzącego zatrzymała mnie na dłużej i bardziej zaciekawiła tematem

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Samym rysowaniem zainteresowałam się przypadkiem trafiając na filmik z rysowania Marty Tarasiuk ;) chociaż w przypadku grafiki bardziej obserwuje Instagramy niż YT ;)

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I taki ostatni temat który przychodzi mi teraz do głowy to Konie, od najmłodszych lat lubiałam te zwierzaki raz w życiu jak byłam na Kuligu to miałam okazje jeździć z tym że na kucyku 😅 i jakoś tak kilka lat temu trafiłam na kanał Ranczo Blunif, do tego jeszcze jest Konie jak malowane. Attacama, aleksa, wewi, generalnie to mogłabym zainteresowania wymieniać i wymieniać :) ale wątpie że komuś chciałoby się czytać aż taki długi post :D Miłego dzionka

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Fell was definitely enjoying himself. That puddle served him well. He was a curious skeleton, quick to go from one chase to another. Anything new was fun.
Sans was sitting back on a chair, fooling around with a fishing rod and a stack of objects, right beside his work stand. His cheeky grin dropped for a moment as he spotted Nightmare. "Huh." Fell pointed at him, slowly moving to point at the puddle a few feet away from him. "Damn, how many f*cking laxatives didya' take, buddy?"

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He snorted, turning in his seat, "Ah nevermind. Actually, I don't care. Your little shitpuddle helped me! Grillby even let me pay off some of my tab with a few shiny objects I got my hands on." He raised the fishing rod to show his "very clever" methods. "Smart, I know. But I only got you to thank. You're my lucky charm, murky."

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Edge's grin only got larger, "That's if... of course, you're the one that sh*t all over the place. Didn't know puddles could be so complex." The skeleton finally dropped the rod, moving to grab a jar of small items, including an eyeball. "But... There's pretty weird crap too. Listen, if I throw this hard enough back into the puddle, do ya' think it'll hit someone I really hate in the head? Whatchya' think... let's say.. maybe 50% chance? Or.... ?"

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This is going to sound ultra lame but I'm a 24 year old University graduate working a low-ish paid job and I just want to be able to own property. I'd love to not pay ridiculous rent to a landlord who doesn't need my money. I just can't afford a £10,000 deposit.
Man. I would farm all the produce and livestock to be sourced to local restaurants as well as supplying the bistro on my property that would be open from 11am-3pm. This farm would have working brew site, grape vineyards, and a distillary. Absolutely I would also do my part for the war efforts by planting acres of hemp.
I work internationally and the money is good but living in a foreign country long term eventually becomes a bummer. It's fun in your 20s, it's embarrassing for a middle aged man. Like I am 38 and have no my own home, jump through a million hoops to sort out the work visa paperwork; always looked at as a foreigner, because there is no racial diversity in Asia. Some day I'd like to own a home in a warm resort town. I want to set up my own paint studio and just paint for a living. I do not want to work my full-time job I do now untill I retire. I'm only 21 and I just graduated college, I'm working on setting up my studio and I really wish it gets some attention so I can paint full time in a few years.
To be a good animator with a successful animation-based YouTube channel with my original animations and it looks like it’ll take a while for me to do that because it’s hard being an animator on YouTube since I can’t post everyday and so far my stuff is only a few seconds long I can’t even monetize my channel yet because I only have 10 subscribers
Realistic dream: To have a place in the country close to my mom, get married with a decent man and have kids and lots of dogs. Unrealistic dream: have over 100 acres. Get married have kids. Move my mom and stepdad in their own place on the land. Also move both my brothers and their wives out there. My aunt can move out there too and any of my cousins who want to. Everyone has their own house spread out enough to have room to live our own lives. Have it in a wagon wheel shape though and in the middle a large log cabin esque dinning area. Inside of it a LONG dinning table and rooms for people to gather, and a room for kids to play in. Just a place for "Sunday dinners", birthdays, holidays, etc. That would be nice. Oh and a HUGE stocked lake on the property for fishing. And since it's unrealistic, throw in an income of $10,000 a month 🤣
I got in a awful accident and couldn’t use anything but my arms and hands at the time, and I discovered them when all I can do is play mobile games on my little iPad Air and watch YouTube on it. This is when I was 11. Now I’m almost 18 and I’ve gotten a tiny community on twitch and YouTube. But nothing big. But finally, my intention is to help the younger generations or anyone as a matter of fact, out of their darkest places and times where nothing else would cheer them up.

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Early Aug. The challenge was to walk 80 miles in 4 days. From Porthmadog to Bangor.

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The first day was going to be the longest distance covered. My friend and I left at 6am for the 24 mile hike. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky! ☀️ It had some breathtaking sights, beautiful rivers and amazing coastal views and wildlife. We stopped off for breakfast at a coffee shop which gave us the energy to push all the way to mile 24!! The view from that campsite was just amazing, it was perched right on top of what felt like Everest but was well worth it 😅

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Day two. 6AM start again. And there was this incredible sunrise across the bay. We made our way to Llanbedrog and watched the rest of the rise with the tin man at the top. After climbing down and making our way a few miles down the road to a beach town called Abersoch we stopped at a cafe for a fry up! Then it was a slow slog across the Welsh countryside; harsh hills, rough ground and stunning views to look at made for slow walking but knowing each step took me closer to that second camp site kept me going. Half way through I was met by a bunch of young bulls 😳 I met some lovely people along the way this day, sharing a few experiences and laughs :) Ended up at the campsite outside of Tudweiliog at pantgwynfarm where I must have to admit the view was just wow. The sound of the sea slowly lapping the cliff face too 😍👌 It may of only been 16 miles but with the heat, hills and weight it felt like more.

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Day 3. Greeted again by a beautiful sunrise across the mountains behind the camp site as I packed up and took off for what seemed to be a relatively easier hike ahead which soon changed when we decided to take the coastal trail but wow it was worth it. Watched the seals play in the shallows which was magical and a bit further on the silence was broken by a small fishing boat chugging away to his crab pots. After I left the coastal path I found my way into Nefyn and to a lush little cafe for what was becoming a habit of a morning fry up 🤣 The hike then continued on up some beautiful but veryyyy steep hills! Met some lovely people along the way and I owe thanks to an owner of a farm for the top up of much needed water
😅 Continued along the path slowly getting my self closer and closer to my destination at Dinllecaravanpark which was absolutely lovely! When I arrived after the 22 miles, I was greeted with “oh you’re the silly sod who hiked here aren’t you!” which definitely made me laugh! My mate arrived later we finished the day with a tray of chips... a cold pint by our sides and our feet in the sea!

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Day 4. Packing up was hard. It was this damp misty morning and miles were hard going. Sore and swollen feet, tiredness and heavy rucksacks. The last 5 miles into Bangor Station were slow and becoming more painful with each step but it made it that much more rewarding.

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So in total I achieved 78.9 miles in just less than 30 hours of walking!! Annoyingly just shy of the target but :)

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