For years I've wanted to get into the real Kimberley and now here I are, right up on the Kimberley coast, and very nice it is to.

Technically we have been in the Kimberley before, but it's the Gibb River road and Mitchell Plateau that are the quintessential Kimberley, and we haven't been to these areas until now.

Bradley finally gets to wet a line and drop some crab pots, mostly to no avail, as he follows in the footsteps of every other person I've watched trying to get a feed from the ocean.

Frankly I don't know why people bother, I guess some anglers do actually catch something, but everyone I've seen has just wasted a whole day and a bucket of bait.

Yes I know he caught a fish on the Ord River recently, but he towed that boat, outboard motor, and related paraphernalia all around Australia, got the thing wet twice, and caught one fish.

Still, if that's what presses your buttons then go for it. I don't suppose crawling through the mud trying to get a photo of a mollusc would be considered fun by many people, but I get a big kick out of it.

Till next time then, and remember,

don't dream it, be it!