With the weather holding beautifully, I took off early from work on Fri arvo.
Got to my spot @ Currumbin 4:30pm and threw out my tried and tested whole pillie on 6/0 Mustad with 15cm steel wire trace.
Half an hour of NOTHING, and then the 1st chopper was on the line.
It went quiet again on bait, whilst the spinno's hooked another 3 choppers between them.
By 6pm I was alone on the rocks and decided to call it a night.
On the retrieve I got hammered and landed a 40cm chopper. The next 3 casts all had the same effect ..... retrieve the pillies at pace and WHAMMO .... 3 more choppers in the bucket
By now I was seeing by the light of the moon only, and it was really time to pack up. "Last cast", I said ..... & 10 sec later a very decent tug o' war was happening.
A few minutes later and my PB for the Rock was landed (58cm)
So the family have feasted on fresh tailor for dinner and brekki
Went back tonight hoping for more of the same ..... and not a single bite .... that's Tailor-fishin' for you