People:Myself and (anything but) Rampent Wreckfish
Duration:12.00-6.00pm
Tide:ebb low flow
Weather:Peachy, light SW breeze, calm but cool.
Bait:Mack
Rigs:Mainly flowing traces
Results:Ling, Whiting, Poor Cod, Pollack, Dragonet, Grey Gurnard and what we think is a witch.
Report:
An eagle eye had been kept on the weather throughout the week and after a busy weekend involving a trip up North (its boring now you dont have to smuggle stuff across the border...

) leaving me in serious need of some R and R, plans were hatched and JP arrived at the house that morning with hopes high for a decent days fishing.
Its always nice to get the boat out at this time of year, regardless of what you catch and despite some poor reports from during the week, it was with a large degree of anticipation that we loaded the gear and hit the road. Despite some delays due mainly to the first choice tackle shop being closed and then nearly being run off the road by some numpty who elected not to see a combined length of nearly 30 feet of boat and Jeep we eventually made it to Ringaskiddy and slipped Norfolk into near mirrorlike conditions.
We headed directly to a mark a few miles out of the Harbour on some nice shingly ground that throws up numerous bits and pieces and set to work. There had been some considerable slagging from a certain quarter throughout the week on how the days proceedings were going to go so we were operating in competition mode for the day (no prizes for guessing.....). A species hunt it was and 2 mack baited 3 hook flowing traces made there way to the bottom.
A chat to Donal Domeney had us somewhat concerned as there had been very poor fishing earlier in the day on that mark and with some commercial activity over the Lings, it had all the hallmarks, weather aside, of being a poor day. A slow day indeed it was but first blood was struck by myself with, after answering a polite little rattle and winching up a smallish fish, I unhooked a decent whiting at the side of the boat. The flowing trace I was using was quite long and I neglected to notice what was swinging on the end of it until I pulled all the trace into the boat to rebait! A beautiful male Dragonet was unhappily dangling there, my first male dragonet and a lovely fish. A quick photo call was called for and we slipped him back.
Fishing was proving to be somewhat dire with only an occasional enquiry on the rod tips but JP managed a nice Grey gurnard and Poor cod doubler. I had a couple more whiting and poor cod before getting a tentative little tip. God bless braid for showing the bite in 120 feet of water as I pulled up surprise number 2 of the day. A beautiful little flattie that initially I had down as a Meg but with a Meg expert on board discounting that having studied them for a considerable period of time at college, we went for a Witch. Pic below if anyone wants to add any input. A couple more whiting and a grey gurnard for myself and we opted to move slightly.
A small move of a quarter of a mile or so had us into a few ling, 10 or 12 of them, most mere bootlaces with the biggest about 3lbs or so. With the fishing on that area of ground having died off and with a fairly low species count we headed to a rock mark in a bid to poke out a pollack and a wrasse. The wrasse unfortunately werent out to play in this area however and the nature of the ground and a quicker drift meant high tackle losses. A decent enough pollack around the 4lb mark came to a leadheaded shad and put up a spirited scrap on the match rod.
With daylight beginning to fade, a quick drift around the Cork Buoy area yielded nothing but a pile of snags so we got out of there and hammered back in towards the harbour. 2 drifts over the bank saw 3 or 4 whiting make their way over the gunnels before, in the last dying embers of daylight and with a spectacular sunset framing a lovely end to a grand day out we beat it back to the slip at full throttle. The presence of 2 fatties meant the 30mph just eluded us but it was a brisk enough run back all the same....
A quiet enough day on the fish front but with 2 firsts to the boat in Male Dragonet and a Witch, a good day all the same. 7 species not bad for Feb I guess.
Some pics below for your perusal.
Forgot to mention 2 things, 1) That funny flat thing was about the 20cm mark or so and 2) 7-4 to me in the species count mwahahahahaha
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