G'day all, looked at the weather and tide predictions and decided that a fishing trip with my son was in order. Normally I would be on the water before sun up but this time decided to make it gentlemens' hours and arrived at Wynnum boat ramp just on 8am and even at that hour there was plenty of chill in the air. Originally I was planning to do a trip regardless of wind but if it was windy the Gold Coast canals were looking good but seeing as the wind dropped off a new spot X just outside of Wello seemed like fair game. Boat started first go and it wasn't long before I was screaming past Wello and aiming for my new spot. Once I arrived the first placcie hit the water and was smacked almost instantaneously and after a few short runs and a lot of head shaking I land my first keeper for the day being a nice 39cm squire. Another cast and the same SP suddenly digs in and at first I thought it was a snag (very common in that area) but as I try to get it off the bottom I was met with a blinding run in the opposite direction. There was a lot of weight in this fish so I played it and my son had his first bit of landing net practice for the day as we dragged in keeper number two which turned out to be a 61cm flathead. The day progressed quickly and the fish kept coming on board although not all keepers. Returned a flounder, a couple of 35cm model squire and a few smaller flatties. All started to quieten down as the tide dropped and as I called it quits the reel screams off again. Was a nice fish with strong head shakes but it spat the hook before getting it to the boat. Set up another drift and let the son have a shot and he jags and pulls in a nice flatty measuring 54cms. "Just two more casts and it was home time" I said so the last two casts and they both yielded another couple of nice flatties which came in at 45cms and 48cms which make a nice table size. All in all a most enjoyable day out and quality time with one of my kids. Back at the ramp by just after 12pm and home in plenty of time to tidy up and pack the gear away.
Regards,
Poodroo