Well thats what i kept telling my mate anyway, as we drove off the ferry. We normally do well at this venue but you've got to do your homework and know the tides
So there we are bags unpacked, rods out, quick flick through the tidetable and off we go. The first mark is a deep drop off and you never quite know what's going to pull your string . it started quietly but as the tide grew the fish came onto feed and we managed to winkle out some small pollock and my mate had a beautiful Cuckoo wrass
Well after that pleasant start my mate brings out the 'Big Rod' as he likes to call it "It