Not a breath of wind,on a lovely evening by the sea

Danny takes a couple of pics

Newly qualified casting instructor,Mr P. Moonan,launches one out

We`d only been fishing for 10 mins,and Danny was frantically searching for his butties....he`d left them in the car

Wokky was targeting pin whiting to avoid blanking

He was embarrassed by the size of his catch,so tried to throw it back before Danny the roving reporter could take a pic

Danny`s been getting casting lessons from Pete

The fishing turned out to be pretty poor,with just a few whiting n dabs between us,but it was good to be out on such a nice day
Due to work and beer (you work out who it applies to) Danny and Pete said goodbye,while myself and Wokky made our way to the Dolls House for round 2
I picked Stub up on the way,and we were to meet Squidgy at the mark.An extra large keeeeeebab at the Main Stop,set us up nicely

It looked like a perfect whiting night...cold n frosty without a breath of wind
First chuck and my rod was bouncing to the tune of a 1-7-0 codling

Stub was soon getting taps,and a whiting was snared

It looked promising,with myself getting another codling on my next chuck,only for it to jump ship coming up the wall
As the temp dropped,Paul put the curry on the stove

That certainly warmed us up nicely

Stub takes a nice double of dab n flounder

Paul took a couple of dabs n whiting,then decided to see how many of his reels he could blow up
We`d get a bit of action for 15 mins then it would go quiet...the lack of flow was`nt helping,but i`ve had worse sessions.
A nice flounder took a liking to my Linfords

I was to take one more codling before we upped sticks at 2am

All in all,a very enjoyable day with plenty of laughs