Well, my peel island trip today was cut short without even getting the boat into the water. Out at Vicky Pt at 4am, backed the trailer down, took one step out of the car onto the ramp and 'thud', slipped and landed head first into the concrete ramp. Now I have a battered and bruised face, knee, and hip, and I'm off to the doctor this arvo.
King tides also means king lows and exposes those nasty shallow ends of the ramp. Will learn for next time.
So much for the last fishing trip for 2005, those squire get to survive for another year . Already have a sore head and its not even the new year yet...