Being a 'veteran' woman fishing without a partner, I have to 'make a plan' when it comes to 'releasing water' (making a peepee). Fishing the weekend with my club, I placed my bakki next to my tent in such a way, that I can open the drivers door, crouch down and nobody knows the difference. Well this weekend, being at Koppies, on Sat evening, my rods are running, but this old granny is loaded and needs to release some water. and so I open my drivers door, pull down my wader, then tracksuit pants, then shorts, then panti... crouch down in desperation, and my wader gets stuck in the mud and I fall over backwards, landing with my bear backside in the long grass and wet ground... I take a minute and get myself up and start all over again, doing my business, returning all my clothing and get back to my rods that are running. Within minutes, my behind starts to itch....... well without elaborating, it was obvious that I landed on a nest of something that bit the hell out of the skin that landed on the ground in my fall. I had the most uncomfortable night in my life. Fortunately, I had some anti histamines with me which did help. "What we go through for fishing"/// sorry no pictures available.
