Back from Scotland and headed for more familiar territory
-blimey, when did East Parade become an open air gym?
Fished from one hour before Low, all the way up and half an hour down again in the company of the Maestro.
Also met a stranger to our beach, Hi Alan if you've found us on here.
I had two dabs for openers on frozen black and then the whiting started, mid-tide was a bit quiet but by High we were very busy with double headers, with the best fish running to a pound.
No codlets amongst them yet.
No photos either for once; my camera is none too well.