So looking at the forecast which was basically unbroken sunshine n 26 degrees.... i knew it would be tough but the hope of winkling out some plaice and knowing every where else was probably going to be equally hard...... chesil it was!!!
Out went loops, pats and up n overs with blacks, rag, squid n lumps of fish some long some no so long.
So off me n Ben went, feck it was roasting, crystal clear sea, baits went out and nothing happened till a couple of hours in when the tide turned.... Ben kicked us off with a tub n red gurnard and I managed a couple of plaice and some massive scad!.
As the light went the straps moved in and apart from a few bits they shut us down.
Sitting on Chesil as the sun dropped and the heat receded..... drinking a brew and a few fish, lifes good.
Out went loops, pats and up n overs with blacks, rag, squid n lumps of fish some long some no so long.
So off me n Ben went, feck it was roasting, crystal clear sea, baits went out and nothing happened till a couple of hours in when the tide turned.... Ben kicked us off with a tub n red gurnard and I managed a couple of plaice and some massive scad!.
As the light went the straps moved in and apart from a few bits they shut us down.
Sitting on Chesil as the sun dropped and the heat receded..... drinking a brew and a few fish, lifes good.