⏱️ Enjoy with your favourite beverage | 4 min readFive o’clock in the morning on Rottnest. Everything you needed for the day went on your bike – bait, rope, gloves, a hessian bag for the catch. The ride to Parker Point was five kilometres in pre-dawn dark. The Scott’s ute or Des Sullivan’s station wagon had already dropped the cane crayfish pots earlier –…