Headed up river for a change, out from Lilli Pilli. Took my son along as he had a day off work (he did not like the 3.30am wake up time though)
The water temp is still a bit cool and clear. My son pulled out the tailor, then he dropped a legal sized reddie as he was lifting it out, it was lip hooked only and the lip split once out of the water.
I pulled up the flounder, and a short while later thought I had hooked a nice jew. The rod was bending nicely, it was running different angles, until it swam near the surface. A long tailed brown stingray about 2 and a half foot across, fought nothing like a normal stinger.
A few little reddies, then the handline started moving, so I picked up and it was the flattie. Put up a good fight for a deep water flattie (some times the flatties don't fight as much in the deeper water) It had swallowed the ganged hooks right down, I did not know how it would go upon release, so I kept it (normally release them over 60 cm).
The handline started moving again a short while later, picked up and it felt like another ray. I could not gain any line (12 pound) and it was powering away down below for some time. Could not pull it up but I could feel it's wings flapping away. Then it headed for the surface under the boat at such a rate of knots that I still have the burn marks in my fingers. It jumped out of the water, an eagle ray about 4 foot across the wings, so I busted off. The sun came up and the bites stopped, so headed home.
As I was cleaning up, I saw a few ducks eating floating bread crusts just out from the boatshed (the kids a few house away were feeding them), with a few big hits on the bread from underneath, so my son hooked up a few bread crusts and flicked them out. One was eventually taken, and he pulled out a 30cm bream, but that spooked the others bream in the shallow water.