Well, who doesn't love a gurnard ? They're stunning looking and taste great, although because they do look so extraordinary I usually put them back. Yes, totally illogical bollocks I know.
On Chesil hoping for the Grand Slam of Gurneys ( yes, Ive just made that up ), red, tub and grey, all if which I've caught here before.
It turned out to be a slow day, but with sunny weather, no weed and no human within about two miles of me could I complain ? No.
I ended up with four beautiful reds. Nothing else but I was well pleased.
Then back to the camper for food, cider and football on the radio. What more can a man want ?
Actually, don't answer that.