Yesterday was a
hardcore day. I arrived home at a minute past midnight,had something
to eat and was in my bed about ten minutes later. My kayak is still
on the roof of the car and I'll decide later today if it stays there
till Sunday. Nice tides this week, I didn't like the look of how the
wind was doing a complete 180 over 2/3 days so took Friday off. There
were squalls and occasionally the wind would drop off, for the most
part it seemed a constant 15-20mph.
As I drifted into a bay
I had an explosive take on my mag popper, as the wind caught me I had
to get on the pedals to manoeuvre myself back out . At one point the
fish snagged me but I managed to get above it and coax it free. I
netted the fish on the opposite side of my kayak and peddled out to
open water to sort it out. I like a long handled net, the main reason
being you can rest the fish in the water and get yourself sorted out.
This normally works well, not today. I brought the fish in from my
left(my routine is to the right) sat it between my legs and managed
to got a loose treble deep in my finger with the point showing
through on the other side. I went straight for the Leatherman and cut
the shank and put the fish back in the net. Nightmare. Back on the
pedals and out I went again, took a couple of pictures on timer and
sorted the mess out.
I've put an effect on here to salvage something for this post |
This was the best of the images |
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