Got home early this afternoon and figured i'd go for a bike ride down to the local fishing hole. Grab the bike out both tyres flat. Pump up tyres oil the chain etc off i go. half way down go to change gears, gears all seized up, oh well its mostly downhill anyway. Get down there bl@4dy hell fish all over the place. Ride back up the hill to get my fishing gear now i'm wishing the gears were working, get my breath back and grab my stuff and i'm off.
Must have been the most frustrating soft plastics session ever. The fish were schooled up so tightly that i was bumping the lure over ther backs. I swaped over to a lighter jig head and obout five minutes later and i feel a big heavy weight come onto the line, i'm on and it had some size. A short fight later and i have a 40+cm tilapia on the bank. I grab my trace and scramble around for a while trying to get it up the steep bank and snap. Oh well tie another jig head on and i'm at it again. Ten minutes later i hook up onto a smaller but much more enegetic fish which ran me into a snag and cut me off.
Persistance finally payed off and i landed a fish around the 30-35cm mark, this time i used a small scoop net to lift it up the bank. this one was soon followed by another slightly smaller fish. All the action had started to spook the fish and didn't land another fish for nearly 30 minutes but this one was the biggest of the day measuring 44cm.
All the fish were destroyed