After suffering from severe withdrawals, off I went again looking for that bull of a drummer.
Armed with a loaf of white bread, fresh prawns, a tin of cat food and alot of hope, I trudged along the rocks with a gale blowing and wondered if:
a) I'm stupid
b) I'm drunk, or
c) I'm an addict.
I went for c) and for the next 90 minutes battled everything including a rogue wave that washed away my prawns.
At least I had burleyed the hell out of the water!
Not to be defeated, I picked up one cunjee and used the famous words of all addicts... "just one more"
Boy was I right!
The float disappeared, the line was taut, the rod was bent and my heart was thumping.
After what felt like an eternity, up came this fat pig.
I didn't measure him but my foot is 30cm so I guess he was A BIT bigger than that.
A few quick pics and I sent him back into an adjacent rock pool where he took off without hesitation.
So after all the commotion, the walk home wasn't too bad and my mind was spinning about getting a bigger model.
So my question to the experienced fishos here is "can you catch them in summer?"