Earlier in the week, in search of fish (snapper and salmon, respectively), we took advantage of having NOTHING TO DO ALL DAY and went to the Auckland Fish Market early one morning. We got the fish we were looking for, but I couldn't leave without taking a look at this:
It's a tank of live eels, all intertwined and murky, eyeing me furiously through the glass. We left the market
sans eels, but with
this little ditty* winding its way round my brain...
*warning: contains distressing and possibly impenetrable British humour
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