Furthermore we got to the floundering spot and in the first 5 minutes or so my dad had already caught 3 and I caught 1. I was really frustrated because most of the time I just heard my dad say "Got one, son come and shine your torch on the flounder so I can put it through the rope." I was so angry at myself because it took so long for me to catch one. After that I had got the hang of finding flounder quick. Then I turned angry to really happy.
At the end I ended up catching 15, my dad caught 37 and my poppa caught 9. Here are some photos of the day.