Stevie69
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- Favourite Fishing
- Shore
As mentioned earlier the wind dropped and I was out the house by 7.30 I've been couped up all day I had to get out, my leg strapped up all over my knee and shit loads of deep heat and two paracetamol later I was on my way wahoo .Low water was at 21.15 I got to the top of my local beach at 7.45 
then the descent down the steps to the beach. I know I've shown these pics of the beach before but I love looking down there thinking where you at ya white bellied bass tards.
My plan was to fish the left hand side of the rocks then move into the bay. But where I got there I was met by the wrong barsteward
a big fat fecka
. I didn't want to disturb him or her so headed straight into the bay the sea was like a mill pond the only lure I used was the patchinky one, the water wasn't that deep I fished it around rocks sticking up from the water and in all directions to no avail again
but I enjoyed myself. Here's a pic of the sun going down
Over the beach as I made my way back to the car ( wasn't to bad going up dead man's bank this time. I'm putting this session down to I can't catch what's not there.
I will get one watch this space
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My plan was to fish the left hand side of the rocks then move into the bay. But where I got there I was met by the wrong barsteward




I will get one watch this space
