A Miraculous Fishing

Today I would like to tell you a story –a story which happened to me, in my summer cottage, during a beautiful summer day, the last year.
My father, my sisters and I decided to go fishing at the end of our embankment. Suddenly, a black bass* of 16 inches length and of 5 inches height bit at the fishing rode of my father.

Everyone was excited because it was the first time that we went fishing and never had we thought of eating a fish the first day of fishing. My father drew it until the edge of the embankment, and I caught it with the landing net. Immediately after we went and see a cook to ask how we should prepare the fish. After having all the necessary explanations we went back to our cottage, prepared the fish as recommended, and we had a delicious meal. It was the first time that I ate black bass. I will keep very beautiful memories of this first fishing experience and I hope I will enjoy such a delicious fishing a second time!

*A black bass = fish of the Canadian lakes.