Sad though it may seem I do think about my fishing before / during sleep. Always dreaming of / anticipating the session of a lifetime. Last night I shuddered at what could have happened if me and my mate had made the wrong decision on Saturday. We intended to fish the top end of The Beacons, we didn\'t come down the coast road so had no sense of what the sea was like. Knew it might be away like but parked up and walked the golf course, dropped over the edge and saw a big big sea running. I certainly didn\'t know that mark enough to make an immediate decision so we crept to within 80 yards or so of were the surf was smashing onto the shore. We stood and looked and stared and looked and scratched our bollocks. Now I know a bit of surf and the odd wet leg is always daunting to a pier angler but second nature to the rock hoppers out there. But without being an expert I thought .......That is Scary! I said so! My mate who has more experience than me agreed and we backed of carefully and went elsewhere. What I\'m getting at is there may be a time when you and your mate find yourself at a mark with no local knowledge of it and a bit less general fear in your body than me, A big bag of bait and all the rest. Always err on the side of caution.
I dreamt of a huge wall of blackwater taking me away and under. It\'s happened to others in real life before and unfortunetly will probably happen again. Watch yourselves out there!
I dreamt of a huge wall of blackwater taking me away and under. It\'s happened to others in real life before and unfortunetly will probably happen again. Watch yourselves out there!
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