Young fella has been on my case the last week to take him fishing and finally got a chance today. The boat was a no go with wifey having taken my car and more to the point the towball

No probs, an hour in and hour out of the tide down at the old concrete jetty should get me out of the bad books. Arrived around 9am rigged him up and first case a snag, next cast snag, back out and he immiediately puts the rod down and wanders off to pick up a little red headed girl friend, and they proceed to burley up with all the bread we took down.

They had little school of mullet and hardiheads going wild, but anything willing or big enough to take a hook kept their distance. GF leaves and he lets loose those words you don't want to hear spoken "I'm bored".

Quick change of tactics, I'll hook em you reel em in, so back to the snags and a lil bream gets brought in, at least it something. Next cast a better fish hits and I pass it over with this one giving him a little more curry. Gets him up and a good size bream of 32cm comes in. Smiling now and another half dozen unders keep him amused between showing everyone that walks past his keeper.

Pull the pin at 11-30am and head home for lunch, only one more week to go