my worst job also happened to be one of my best jobs. the physical side of things was a nightmare to say the least, but being out in the Bering Sea was one of the most spectacular things I could have ever done. i worked 12 to 15 hours a day, basically getting 6 hours on, 6 hours off with a kick shift where we had 3 hours to sleep and worked 9 hours straight on a trawler fishing for pollock and longlining for cod. the scenery though was awesome. near the north pole, i've seen walruses sitting on icebergs and some weird ass fish. waking up in the morning looking over the horizon and seeing the sunlight peering over the water was a sight to see. the smell though, was horrendous and the living arrangements for my wife (thenGF) and I we're horrid, having to share a bunk with person from a different shift. all the testosterone got out of hand at times and my wife was harrassed quite a bit (one of four females on board out of 200 ppl total.) luckliy there was great people there too.
as a side, it was also kinda cold.
as a side, it was also kinda cold.
