As others have reported, it was a hard day today, unless you like mackerel or whiting.
We had a ridiculously early start, slipping out of the marina at 05:30 to see sunrise over the river and an increasingly choppy sea.
I wanted to get a head start over other boats to be first on the wrecks to test the theory that it is the early worm that gets the fish. As it turned out very few other boats were out until the sea settled in the afternoon.
We stopped at a wreck just out from the pier and soon had enough mackerel for bait. Our next wreck had the Arcadia liner heading towards it; it was a bit bigger than us so we went first to the Dirty wreck then further out. Result = one : nil to the fish and so it went on with only attacks of the jumbo whiting to break the duck. By this time the wind was cresting white horses on top of the waves which sent us inshore to a wreck where Steve pulled out a 9 ½ lb ling, the only decent fish of the day.
When the tide turned the drift hit two knots at times, the fish were in hiding and we called it a day.
We had a ridiculously early start, slipping out of the marina at 05:30 to see sunrise over the river and an increasingly choppy sea.
I wanted to get a head start over other boats to be first on the wrecks to test the theory that it is the early worm that gets the fish. As it turned out very few other boats were out until the sea settled in the afternoon.
We stopped at a wreck just out from the pier and soon had enough mackerel for bait. Our next wreck had the Arcadia liner heading towards it; it was a bit bigger than us so we went first to the Dirty wreck then further out. Result = one : nil to the fish and so it went on with only attacks of the jumbo whiting to break the duck. By this time the wind was cresting white horses on top of the waves which sent us inshore to a wreck where Steve pulled out a 9 ½ lb ling, the only decent fish of the day.
When the tide turned the drift hit two knots at times, the fish were in hiding and we called it a day.
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