I was meant to go out in the morning but i couldn't bring my weary bones out of bed.

I decided to head out mid afternoon. hit the ramp by 2:45 went straight to normal spot that produces the flatties with only 1 legal flatty. After a few hour decided to go to my next spot. as a slowed to 6 knots a bloke in a flying runabout thought it would be a good idea to try and pass me on the wrong side. with a cringe and a bang and a high rev from the motor he was very high and dry with the girls on board yelling .

this spot also only produced 1 legal flatty. Now the score is my brother 2 me 1 small cod . Hes not a very gracious leader

Once the sun started going over the mountains we anchored up in a spot that my brother said always produces. A mate had a run with something that didn't like my boat. after a 15-20min fight he put to much hurt on it and it snapped the hook . after a hour of drowning some livies we only got a few stingrays.

Next spot i decided to go the good old mullet flesh. before to long i was hit and it ran for cover into some rocks. with some ass i got it come come out and i landed a good size sweetlip. by now its 830 and the heavens opened up so we thought it was a sign to head home

all up 2 flatty and 1 sweetlip. 1 broken tip on my plastics rod and a damaged prop thanks to my brothers navigations.

neil