Went for a fish the other morning knowing full well that it was going to be cold and wet. Got down to the usual haunt and there was not a breath of wind, sweet! So out went the placcie, after the first cast I saw a big bust up not far from me so making the most of the conditions I chucked on a surface stickbait, on my third cast got hammered by a big tailor only a few feet off the bank, it jumped clean outta the air and after about 15secs he spat my lure, aarrrhh. Next cast got hits from a gt but no hookup, after that Nuggs shows up, I inform of the hits ive been getting so he changes lures, for the next half hour we follow the bust ups along the bank, plenty of hits but no hookups. Eventually Nuggs changes to a small popper and he gets smashed and stays connected and lands a healthy gt. Not long after Nuggs has to bail, I refuse to go with him, I hate dounuting! I stayed for another 2 hours, managed heaps of hits but no hookups and soaked to be bone...
I hate dounuting
Joe dounut king.