Set off at 6:00am after a night on board - steering seems to be fettled for now Nice to meet Luckylady and crew who rafted up agin us on Sat evening. I was feeling a tad didgy (bad pint) so didn't dare open the good eye until we got across the bar (the pier one). Tooled about for a while listening to charter skippers on the FHM talking about ****poor catches. Had a couple of drops over a wreck and picked up a few mackerel, 1 sandeel and a lickle coalie. Had a go off the yellow can with no luck - holding ones rod and putting the liney end in the water helps, I choose the snoozing on deck option.
Decided to "leg it" back in for the top of the tide instead of staying out and having to moor up outside Pete's and get her in tomorrow afternoon. Skipper done good this time, we didn't hit a thing on the way back in. Although we may have scraped the wall a bit on the way out , shredded a few fenders and ripped a cleat out. Some idiot left loads of electrics on over night so no bilge blowers working in the black hole which was nice for mark and the electrical toilet was struggling to chew up the fantastically comical poo poo I had first thing in the morning. Grown men wept, ropes were tying themselves in knots while I giggled myself daft and tried to wipe me bum in the pitch dark.
Decided to "leg it" back in for the top of the tide instead of staying out and having to moor up outside Pete's and get her in tomorrow afternoon. Skipper done good this time, we didn't hit a thing on the way back in. Although we may have scraped the wall a bit on the way out , shredded a few fenders and ripped a cleat out. Some idiot left loads of electrics on over night so no bilge blowers working in the black hole which was nice for mark and the electrical toilet was struggling to chew up the fantastically comical poo poo I had first thing in the morning. Grown men wept, ropes were tying themselves in knots while I giggled myself daft and tried to wipe me bum in the pitch dark.
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