Day eleven continued - Perhaps it was the Barra farm but we then decided to set up our chairs and watch the sunset over the Gulf while we consumed the best Barra and chips in Aus (allegedly). This was a great night and hopefully the pictures capture something of this. We the returned to Normanton and Harry and I decided to go fishing for Barra off the old bridge. We had been told that a few nights earlier they were catching them on bight coloured soft plastics. And so we tried our luck. Well the good news was that we did as well as the locals, the bad news is they caught nothing. It was freezing and I couldn’t blame the Barra for remaining asleep. We did get a few nibbles and on our last cast we got half of an old hand net.