so i finished uni today and had an hour up my sleeve so i decided to go to the local rocks to see if the blackfish were firing as i had time to go for them this year at all. last year it got to be about 30ish fish per trip however today there were none to be seen. My initial aim was not to get wet however that idea immediately went down the drain when there was no accessible weed so i had wet shoes for the rest of the session . anyways spent about 10 minutes each at a couple of spots with no hits and was about to call it quits when i saw one last place which looked fishy (pardon the pun) so i decided to give it a cast. To any fisherman/non-fisherman there i would have looked like an absolute idiot as this spot would have been just rocks at low tide and was 0.5m deep at most where there was a little rockpool at high tide (the pic below doesnt give it justice). i saw the water funnel into a certain area and after a few casts i finally nailed the perfect drift over a small rockpool and bang! the float goes down. That was the moment it all came down to. You either pull and it pulls back or u pull and realise your snagged. I pulled.... and it pulled back! i admit the fight wasn't very difficult despite the rocky conditions as i was using 20lb mono (i hate losing gear). Still, the satisfaction i got from this catch was like no other...certainly more fun than catching 30 blackfish in easy conditions...rather than a feed i went today for the challenge of catching a fish and boy was today a challenge but i passed it. turns out the guy that looked like an idiot caught a fish! in a rockpool!