《The Island of Vulengate》A Larger Home with Fish
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“The human has gone back to caveman forms survival in the wild. This show that they still have the instincts of their grandparents…”
-Cedar, Annual meeting of the gods
Walking down to the lake I thought, if I wanted a steady source of food I would need to farm or hunt. But, how? Farming right now was not an option since I had no access to seeds which I would plant. But hunting, or rather fishing would be a proper source of protein almost year-round. Arriving at the lake I looked at my own reflection. My dusty dirt hewn face looked like an intrusion in the crystal-clear water. It brought me to think I would need to stay hygienic to live comfortably.
So, I decided to take a bath. It was a dumb idea given that the water was probably only 20 degrees above freezing, but it is said that ice bathing gives you an immunity boost, right? So anyways I jump in and have my breath taken away by the sudden shock of near freezing water touching all my body. I re-surface and start breathing rapidly. This isn’t going to plan. I swim almost immediately to shore and sit on the sandy side. That was probably something I wasn’t going to do again soon.
After my near freeze, I got out and put on my clothes. I decided to get a good stick to use as a fishing rod. Once I found that I looked for strands of grass good enough to weave together for making a line. Finally, I cut of the remaining un-edible pieces of rabbit for bait. Once I was ready, I headed down to the lake to fish.
After waiting for what felt like an hour, I finally felt a little nip. Then a bite, and on the third and final bite, he swallowed the bait and I pulled. I pulled, pulled, and pulled. And finally, I pulled the fish out of his homeland. It was a Colorado Golden Trout, A quite big one in fact. I’d say it was a foot long weighted about 12 pounds. To store it while I was catching another fish, I clambered up the mountain to grab some snow and brought it down to the lake. I put the fish into the snow to keep it fresh for longer
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Once I completed that task I decided to try and catch another fish, but I wasn’t all so successful. Once the sun started setting, I was ready to quit but finally I got another fish. This time it was a one and a fourth foot long rainbow trout who got clipped by the side of his lip. Once I got packed up, I rushed to my little shack so that I could put my stuff away. After that I went to collect firewood and leaves to waterproof my shack.
In the forest it was already get quite dark which didn’t help me collect the big sticks, but I got around it. I grabbed a few big sticks to break, along with a log to peel bark of for fire starters. I decided to use leaves for waterproofing my wall along with some moss at the bottom to soak up any water that still got thru. I used oak leaves because they were quite big and in abundant supply.
Once I returned to the base, I started upgrading the walls with more sticks and started digging shallow holes to make them more stable. After that, I placed the base layer of moss leaving a small hole at the top to let smoke exit. Once I finished the initial moss layer, I started adding the oak leaves making sure the stems went thru the wood so that they didn’t come off. Once that was done, I added some branches I took off evergreens to make it camouflaged, which made it look cool.
Once that was done, I decided to eat the Colorado golden trout for dinner. To prepare the dinner I cut off both the fish’s fillets and used half of one to cut into sashimi. The other half was cooked into a beautiful piece of cooked fish. I preserved the remaining fillet in even more snow for future use.
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My opinion on the food was that the sashimi was delicious even without soy sauce and that the grilled fish could of course been better with salt, that I didn’t have. Once I finished up my meal, I went to bed to get a good night's sleep.
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