I went for my first solo run today and what a corker of a morning it was!!
Launched down at the Cleveland VMR and headed up towards Wello, fished the drops offs along the way and found some interesting ground on the sounder. Loaded a Placky and off we go....ya just gotta love fishing!! Conditions were dead calm and there was just enough current to move me ever so slowly along...a few minutes into the first drift and bang, a keeper squire on board. Here is were things got ugly.
I flick the SP back out, and then put my rod down momentarily to bleed the squire I had just landed...just grab hold of the squire and a knife and I hear CLUNK, CLUNK...look around to see the last 2 inches of my new baitcaster heading over the edge %$#@&Yeah yeah, I made a pathetic lung for the rod, but it was GONE! I just cant believe I did it, I know better!!
I turned the rest of my morning into a surveying trip for next weekend, then back to the ramp by lunch. As I was packing the boat up some fisheries fella's were surveying and asked my what I had caught and from where. Probably just two blokes looking for fishing spots
Oh well, no more baitcaster! Probably a good thing really, bird nesting mongrel of a thing it was. Perhaps an eggbeater this time round!!
BilgeBoy