Italy 1 : Guernsey 0
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Didn't go diving today as had family meal etc... and was in the water a fair amount yesterday
Fabio was over for the weekend so came round at 5am to drag me kicking and screaming to the water.
Cracking morning... sun rising red over Vazon as I looked back and no cars about (in fact I wish there were more England games on Saturdays - no traffic all day
). Drove down the west coast to a spot I first went to with Fabio about this time last year.
Suited up and thought this is nice and early... but the water was so calm and looked clear too. A short walk along a reef and then in off the side. Immediately I was watching a pair of pitch black pollack darting at small shoals of sandeels that were circling like mini barracudas on the edge of the current. Those pollack were really moving - just a lightening quick dart from the bottom and a all that was left was a few shards of silver floating slowlyto the bottom.
Over the kelp and out onto patchy sand and a bit of a current. We both had a few aspettos here and there but nothing but pollack. Further out on a reef we had slightly more luck - not sure if this had much to do with the amount of crouching going on but perhaps it was a contributory factor - I blame my crouching style on the charred pork sausages from an earlier bbq.... I don't know what Fabio's excuse was
I was working hard on shallow aspettos in the bootlace and also stalking on the bottom over the boulders but Fabio's technique was superior and I soon saw a large bass on his stringer - maybe 8 plus pounds (pictures to come hopefully) - quite alot of swell and a bit of rough water so around the rocks was quite exciting and the anticipation was high after seeing Fabio's fish.
Rounding more rocky bays and outcrops with a good covering of bootlace and then a sharp drop off onto kelp and then sand at 12m... alot of surface swimming mullet and in the depths pollack. As you dropped they came up for an inspection - took one home but by then Fabio had got another 8/9 pounder. Apparently the first one was in the shallows and came to an aspetto but the second one was deeper and hunting.
Round the corner and into a really wild stretch of coast with alot of current and rocks, broken boat parts and I even found what I think was an aircraft engine... not sure. At any rate it was dark inside the opening and I had no torch ... also with a current I thought I might get pushed against it and wasn't sure how snaggy it was.
Fabio's third bass .... another shallow aspetto with a bit of a crawl at the end apparently. By this time I had seen pollack, wrasse, garfish, mullet, a chancre... but no bass
some days all the luck lies on the other side 
A harsh swim back as the current had risen and then more shallow reefing in the jap weed and bootlace.
Just before getting out.. maybe 5 seconds... I saw a bass. It was very curious and must have weighed a few ounces ! Good to see close up though.
Gutted them, took a few pictures and went for breakfast - must have been in over three hours so had a fine feed and realised how hot the day had grown.
After a late lunch of 'linguine con cozzas' and some bbq'd bass (got my own theory on bbq's but fish is ok...) it was decided that another dive was in order.
Charlie called which was good as I hadn't seen him this year and also it turns out that he hasn't been inthe water yet this year eaither.
Three of us went looking for some flatfish but didn't see any. Off at the outer reef we had slightly more luck with Charlie catching a decent bass pretty quickly. I tried in the shallows... some longish aspettos on the reef edge.... some crouching... but all to no avail. Charlie went back and Fabio decided that it was time to go too.
I thought that I might find a bass over the shallowest boulders I could find as that's where all the mullet were so stealthed across rocks I could barely swim over that had metre deep pockets of water the other side... sure enough I saw a decent bass pretty soon but it arrived on my righ hand side.... I managed to change hands and ended up taking a left handed shot facing forwards while aiming behind me.... result ? Rocks 1 : Me 0
At the end of this boulder section the current cuts through and the terrain tumbles down through bootlace / kelp and onto sand with a raging stream.
I was on the edge and saw a good bass nosing around on the bottom. Half a lung of air... a stealthy drop ... gliding down diagonally... aim and shot it just right
First bass of the day !
Met Charlie back at the carpark as he had got the wrong headland and had to walk a while but he was carrying a different bass... broken stringer.
Pretty good three hour dive again.
Had a quick cup of tea then off for a short night dive. Never seen so many sole marks.. literally everywhere. All small sole and I must have seen a good handful of sole but only took a couple as the smaller ones are hard to fillet/cook ... and besides a couple a week is fine. Fabio had rather more luck finding a large sole and a pair of bass.
Got home at midnight. A good day's dive.
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Didn't go diving today as had family meal etc... and was in the water a fair amount yesterday
Fabio was over for the weekend so came round at 5am to drag me kicking and screaming to the water.
Cracking morning... sun rising red over Vazon as I looked back and no cars about (in fact I wish there were more England games on Saturdays - no traffic all day
Suited up and thought this is nice and early... but the water was so calm and looked clear too. A short walk along a reef and then in off the side. Immediately I was watching a pair of pitch black pollack darting at small shoals of sandeels that were circling like mini barracudas on the edge of the current. Those pollack were really moving - just a lightening quick dart from the bottom and a all that was left was a few shards of silver floating slowlyto the bottom.
Over the kelp and out onto patchy sand and a bit of a current. We both had a few aspettos here and there but nothing but pollack. Further out on a reef we had slightly more luck - not sure if this had much to do with the amount of crouching going on but perhaps it was a contributory factor - I blame my crouching style on the charred pork sausages from an earlier bbq.... I don't know what Fabio's excuse was
I was working hard on shallow aspettos in the bootlace and also stalking on the bottom over the boulders but Fabio's technique was superior and I soon saw a large bass on his stringer - maybe 8 plus pounds (pictures to come hopefully) - quite alot of swell and a bit of rough water so around the rocks was quite exciting and the anticipation was high after seeing Fabio's fish.
Rounding more rocky bays and outcrops with a good covering of bootlace and then a sharp drop off onto kelp and then sand at 12m... alot of surface swimming mullet and in the depths pollack. As you dropped they came up for an inspection - took one home but by then Fabio had got another 8/9 pounder. Apparently the first one was in the shallows and came to an aspetto but the second one was deeper and hunting.
Round the corner and into a really wild stretch of coast with alot of current and rocks, broken boat parts and I even found what I think was an aircraft engine... not sure. At any rate it was dark inside the opening and I had no torch ... also with a current I thought I might get pushed against it and wasn't sure how snaggy it was.
Fabio's third bass .... another shallow aspetto with a bit of a crawl at the end apparently. By this time I had seen pollack, wrasse, garfish, mullet, a chancre... but no bass
A harsh swim back as the current had risen and then more shallow reefing in the jap weed and bootlace.
Just before getting out.. maybe 5 seconds... I saw a bass. It was very curious and must have weighed a few ounces ! Good to see close up though.
Gutted them, took a few pictures and went for breakfast - must have been in over three hours so had a fine feed and realised how hot the day had grown.
After a late lunch of 'linguine con cozzas' and some bbq'd bass (got my own theory on bbq's but fish is ok...) it was decided that another dive was in order.
Charlie called which was good as I hadn't seen him this year and also it turns out that he hasn't been inthe water yet this year eaither.
Three of us went looking for some flatfish but didn't see any. Off at the outer reef we had slightly more luck with Charlie catching a decent bass pretty quickly. I tried in the shallows... some longish aspettos on the reef edge.... some crouching... but all to no avail. Charlie went back and Fabio decided that it was time to go too.
I thought that I might find a bass over the shallowest boulders I could find as that's where all the mullet were so stealthed across rocks I could barely swim over that had metre deep pockets of water the other side... sure enough I saw a decent bass pretty soon but it arrived on my righ hand side.... I managed to change hands and ended up taking a left handed shot facing forwards while aiming behind me.... result ? Rocks 1 : Me 0
At the end of this boulder section the current cuts through and the terrain tumbles down through bootlace / kelp and onto sand with a raging stream.
I was on the edge and saw a good bass nosing around on the bottom. Half a lung of air... a stealthy drop ... gliding down diagonally... aim and shot it just right
Met Charlie back at the carpark as he had got the wrong headland and had to walk a while but he was carrying a different bass... broken stringer.
Pretty good three hour dive again.
Had a quick cup of tea then off for a short night dive. Never seen so many sole marks.. literally everywhere. All small sole and I must have seen a good handful of sole but only took a couple as the smaller ones are hard to fillet/cook ... and besides a couple a week is fine. Fabio had rather more luck finding a large sole and a pair of bass.
Got home at midnight. A good day's dive.
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