Monday 22 May 2017

Re-visiting old haunts

I went back to my old stomping grounds with a couple of pals over the weekend to try and catch a gummy. We arrived at one of my favourite beaches in Westernport an hour or so before dark:

 

And started flicking around various placcies to see if we could snag some fresh bait. These little pests were hitting everything:


Lando seemed to think it was quite funny:


Until Lara got the ball rolling with this perfect, bait-sized grass whiting:


And a female blue-throat wrasse:


These guys don't mind smacking a lure, and make great baits. The sun had started to set by this stage:


And Luna looked a little exasperated by our lack of fish:


Until my mate Ash tied on a monster myki (pretty interesting choice I thought), which was belted second cast. I called it for a nice pinky, but we were pleasantly surprised to see this beaut pop up:


A big KGW, and his first on a lure – ripper!


He had a few more hits on the monster myki so I decided to tie one one too, and just after the sun went down my rod buckled over. I was hoping for a big KGW too, and I wasn’t disappointed:


I guess 'ting like monster mykis – who knew?


By this stage it was dark and the temperature was plummeting, so we lit a fire:


And whipped out the gummy gear. We hadn’t caught much bait, but luckily I’d brought a frozen tuna along just in case:


It was constant action right from the beginning. We caught just about every undesirable in the bay including cod:


Draughtboard sharks:


Small banjo’s:


Big banjo’s:


Small skate:


Big skate:


A monster toad:


A cat shark:


A cute stingaree:


And a SHITLOAD of couta (which meant heaps of fresh bait, but also heaps of goddam shredded leaders):


But no gummies. Ah well, beach, dogs and mates - can't complain aye?

Cheers!