4.30 yesterday arvo and the rain was coming down pretty solid but as they say "No pain No gain " so we hooked on the boat with the option of chasing a threadie and against all common sense drove to Colmslie ramp with the option to fish farther towards the city. Last light we fished a few D40fs and pulled a few bream but that wasn't our target fish for the night. Still they were reasonable bream but we left them biting to target threadies. Thats where we lost the plot. Sounded around but couldn't find any bait or larger fish so we picked a nice bit of ground at the mouth of breakie creek hoping we might jag a stray. We kept reassuring ourselves as the rain bucketed down we would be rewarded for our outstanding committment![]()
NO Chance. We both sat in the open boat laughing at how much fun we were having until Jeremy turned around to comment on the next deluge heading our way. The committment seemed to disapear as the dash back to Colmslie looked so appealing. Wet, Cold and Eyes stinging as I gave the 40 horses their head, I think we were both thinking we should have kept tossing HBs at the bream
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