Well the secret is out!!!!!!
A couple of us made our way down to Narrowneck last night, and on the way down on the highway, we saw heaps of cars carrying surf rods with the same intentions as us.
When we got to Narrowneck about 4.30, there were about 30 fisherman already playing the waiting game.
Here are just a few:
Close to shore, the birds were working.
All was quiet until just after dark, and thats when the Tailor came on the chew. The amount of people chasing them had increased to about 60 all with the same idea as us. Memories of Fraser.
We bagged out in just over 2 hours.
Some had good size to them. Out of all the Tailor we caught, not one had to go back due to being undersized.
It was all over by 9 p.m.
Graham.