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Wednesday evening Low for 2 hours up East of the river,
Not a nibble - so canned it.
Getting a bit bleary so went home for a coffee and a think about fishing the thick end of 1 a.m. High;
I knew I wanted it.
So caffeine levels refreshed it was back out to cast a line West Pensarn, fished until 2a.m. but only robbin' crabs about for the lug and there was no interest in raw tiger prawn and frozen crab combo.
Thursday early afternoon High, headed for Prestatyn 300 yards to the East of PSC.
Once again there was a quiver of the rod tip as the crabs pecked at the worm,
but no fish.
Wound in and went down the harbour for a mooch about
Rhyl's new tombstoning venue is coming along then...