"Get bloody stuck in Clarko". "Come on wind, mate, wind, this isn't some harbour fishing trip, COME ON CLARKO."

Greg "Hoppo" Hopping from Samoa's "Troppo" fishing adventure charters is possibly the most Australian man I've ever met. A real good Australian too, the type of bloke who could easily have played an uncle in the movie The Castle. Perhaps an uncle who had "shot through, Blue", escaping the flaming rat race to wind up in the tropics, a few skeletons neatly tucked away. Probably.

I liked him instantly, as I did his deckhands Sal and Daniel. As I often remark