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We did not even need our fins or tanks, but were glad to have wetsuits and rubber booties as protection against the cold water and sharp rocks.
At first, we tried to locate the lobsters in the rock crevasses using our face masks, but very soon we found that all we really had to do was to hang onto some rock, bend down and feel and grab the lobsters with our gloves, then hand them along to someone onshore.
In less than two hours time we collected four 55-gallon drums full of lobsters (or crayfish, as they are called here). Most of them we took along for the folks in Oranjemund, but several dozen we cooked on a driftwood fire right on the spot.
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