Sunday, 2 November 2025

Every Last Drop

A very enjoyable weekend, pleasant autumn weather and plenty of fish about.

The November mullet quest was over in five minutes.  I found a few fish, got in position, cast accurately and within five minutes I'd a fish in the net.



Had a bit of fun with the bass too, lots of bites, all different sizes.

Bully had the best one today, a really lovely conditioned fish in typical autumn colours.


They don't half go on light spinning gear.

We had probably fifteen or sixteen between us today, certainly beats catching whiting and dogfish.

Ah, I almost forgot. Bully tried fishing with THREE rods, the hungry little fecker.

He had a bite and struck the wrong rod. The tripod then collapsed, leaving the rods laying in a heap in the mud, he then struck the correct rod, but the tip section came off and shot down the line in to the river leaving Bully playing the fish, a nice bass, on the butt section only. What a farce.

I regret I failed to video the incident, but I swear I did hear the Charlie Corroli circus clown music playing in the distance.

Apropos to nothing, I got a great shot of this lovely old road sign.


I've got a bit of bait left over and it would be a shame to waste it so.....




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