Headed out with little bro in the yaks sunday morning straight off a night shift.
Wow was i tired but was quickly woken by a couple of taps on my 80mm squidgy fish
thought it was a chopper, then all of a sudden my placcie was engulfed & my rod buckled in half,
she did not run straight away but still had me thinking my 3-5 kg rod was gonna break.
it was taking me from left to right taking a couple of metres of line each time giving head shakes,
when all of a sudden I started to gain a bit of line. I screamed at my bro Ive got me a jew!!!
After saying that she started to peel off line at an alarming rate straight for the pylons.
Oh no not again!!!! piiiiiing!!! followed by a howl :ranting2: of pain if you were around the bay you might have heard me..
Anyway don't wanna harp on it to much, so on with the trip.
Was a bit quiet after that caught the odd bream, both I caught were dead on 35cm only one photo though.
Managed to hook a good size treva at 51.5cm who gave me absolute hell around some moored boats, took me a while to get her in & was stoked when baby bro netted her for me. Thanks benny!!! :thumbup:
Hit Wolli creek for a little while with only a small flatty to show for it.
Had a flick at the boats on the way back with benny disappointed about his catch for the day, when all of a sudden his rod buckled and after a short fight pulled up a horse of a whiting at 44cm and she was fat too.
That made his day & we were both content to go home, me especially so I could pass out!!!!
peace..............