I suppose its always after coffee.
New worms today so a little outing in the afternoon say a near empty basket until a little Tailor came ashore with worm in mouth disease. He was released and is back out there telling all his mates what its like on land. If only they knew eh!
Funny how we really believe we are in charge when we hunt. Actually its just a great form of meditation. Leave it to bigger energy forces and the catching thing will happen.
Next morning now and a nice little Whiting for the pan. Amazing morning. Still, a little fog, and a very good crowd of social walkers ... alll surprised that fish are actually caught. Does that mirror some condescending behaviour? I wonder.
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