Luke was the deckie, his frist trip to mud, seeing as he's landbased at the moment.
Left the river around 2pm swung right and head to the south of mud, hitting 15kt s/easterly chop on the bottom of tide.
Rounded the bottom to the s/e corner only to meet 15-20kts and some ugly seas 1.2-1.5m, only 3 rigs in sight.
Drop the pick on a favourite piece of turf.
Inbetween the hanging on and trying to fish luke scored first with a nice squire, plenty of hits and runs but due to the roller coaster ride we were getting near impossible to hook anything, broke anchor once, so decided to head north to more sheltered waters.
Phil and carlos dropped passed to say a few words about the weather predictions, then anchor out wider.
Found the trench on the northern side and anchored up and set the berley going, much better seas and Luke didnt look so green(those bloody rumbo).
baits slimies/squid/grinner
Did ok and moved in closer as the tide peaked, this is when we got the "Shock and Awe" from the wave upon wave of mossies, after two cans of bushmans, we quelled their attacks. 8)
seas started to abate by the high, or maybe it was the Rumbo's, but good evening passed and we're back at the ramp late evening.
With a decent feed of squire 35-55cm and a few grinners for the next round.
Hope you had your sea legs by today mate.
regards
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