Decided that since I now have a proper bass, I need to find me a proper mullet seeing as thats pretty much all i've fished for this year so far. I have probably spent 95% of my fishing time after those two species this year with mixed results.
Anyway, headed east to a top secret mullet mark
and got shirvying. not much action then it started to rain which seemed to bring on the bites, kept gettign these bites but couldn't hook then, then I had a proper bite, I had the rod across my lap as I was chucking some more shirvy in and the float went, followed by the rod arching over and me trying to grab it while putting the spoon back in the bucket. My complete hash of this meant I never connected to whatever it was. Money on a bream though.
Few casts later and I had another god bite, float went, I struck and fish on!! Felt heavy but not powerful so thought I had a bream, but then it took off for th ehorizon and I knew it was a mullet. He went straight out, then hard right, had to hold the rod out as far as I could to stop him getting the line on the rocks, finally turned him and he went left instead, same again, full pressure on trying to get him away from the rocks and he did, he went deep and long against a tight drag but it wasn't to last much longer, he finally started to do as I wanted and started to come in closer so I got down the rocks with the net and tried for him, missed him and he went again but not far, pulled him back roud, couple of turns of the reel and into the net. Nice one.
He felt much bigger but only went 2-11 on the digi's. Fought like a demon, as they always seem to do. You just need to look at the size of that paddle on the back to see they will fight like stink.
Got him back in the water and started again, had a bite straight away, missed it, and another and hooked it this time, there's a weight there but not taking drag since I tightened up. Surfaces away form me and it's a big beak. Swung it up and wished i'd have used the net!! He managed to wriggle off and down between the rocks, well out of reach. Poo.
He seemed to be close to the water and was flapping about, next time I looked I couldn't see so he might have got back in.
Shame, as he looked like he might have gone the lb.
Signing off...
Andy