Thursday, 5 November 2009

Crosby,Hall Road

When the going's tough,I go fishing




It's been blowing a gale and non stop raining all day yesterday.But notice there's a break in the weather at night before we cope for another weather front after midnight.So,manage to get hold of 20 fresh black lugs and share them with Ricky,fishing with only one rod each and 10 worms each.

Because of work,by the time we got there,the water already reach the wall.Not a breath of wind,but....oh my God,the sea's rough. And because of the rough sea,we didn't bother by the whitings....in my case,I didn't bother by anything Not until the very last cast with my very last worm that I snared a rockling to save a "BLANK" By then,Ricky already caught 2 undersize codlings.

Was I glad to see this hanging on my hook when I reel in my last cast


One of Ricky's codling

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