Despite this being posted in the 'Estuary Fishing' section, my fishing started out at the North Mole about 5.30am sunday morning with Matt (Jugglerman), hoping for a few early Bonito. However when we arrived, we noticed there were cray pots, spread all over the end of the Mole. I would estimate about 20 pots or more, probably less than 10m apart, and within 5 - 10m of the rockwall. Needless to say we were rather annoyed by this, but managed to find a gap to fish in. There were a few herring or garfish splashing around a little, so we cast in. However we left after an hour due to frustration as Matt lost a snapback to a rope, and during that hour, 2 boats pulled in 4 pots in front of us (one of which in a massive luxo boat worth a small fortune!!), and then re-set them even closer to us... each pot pulled had mabey 1 or 2 small crays in it, so I'm not sure what the attration to the spot was, especially as each pot had a heap of jewelery dontated by various fisherman over the night.
pots are circled, with matt fishing:
the other side of me showing 3 more pots:
We then moved to another loacation nearby where we found a heap of Black Bream holding up under some weed, some of which weren't a bad size. They were easily spooked however, although Matt got a couple of follows on fly by Bream and Herring. I had a couple of hits by Herring, and managed to get one in on a new Blues Code stickbait.
Once that had died down a bit, We hit some flats in search of some flathead. Found a very fishy location, but only spooked 2 flathead for a couple of hours working. Matt had a friendly Cobbler come up and say hello, and wasn't very spooked by us. Must have been very old as well as it was huge - about 50cm long, and very fat. I wish I had taken an underwater shot of it, I had plenty of time, but I keep forgetting my Olympus U850SW is waterproof. Only other thing about this set of flats is there was a lot of mullet. Matt had a few takes on a weedy looking fly, and I actually jagged one on the Blues Code stickbait. It got away however when I was taking it to shore, but great fun on 4lb gear - it would have gone about 40cm.
Matt tying on a new fly:
Our constant companions - the Brown Plauge (aka Blowies!!) and the reason I started to wear wading shoes to stop them nipping my toes! It's a little hard to see (again an underwater shot would have been useful), but there is about 15 Blowies in the photo):
Before we decided to call it a day, we hit one more set of flats, but I don't know about Matt, but I had lost concentration at this stage and couldn't be bothered too much. I was still working my Blues Code lure (which I fitted with Decoy trebles to try out), and was hooking Blowies almost every cast. However I ended up with a small Tarwine which gave me a shock, as I don't know how it got past the Blowies to grab the lure!
The Tawine:
Soon after it was time to head back home, a little dissapointed in the day's session. At least it was warm and still though, and was still good to be out on the water.