Good Workout For Steezy
Wednesday morning saw me out fishing the saltwater after the nepean trip we did on Sunday. As I had to work Monday and Tuesday straight it was so damn tiring and I'm really sick of this Myer thing now. Anyway, even though my feet hurts badly, I still had to go wet a line, don't care! The wind was blowing quite a strong southerly and I thought of bringing my car to my usual Malaysian mechanic at St Peters and so a decision was made to head to the Cooks River. Upon arriving Chen's jewie spot, the whole stretch was littered to unimaginable filth! There were floating debris everywhere and a thick layer of goo on the surface, yuck! I know I won't wanna risk destroying my new Unitika line and so had no choice but to pull the plug and head straight back to Iron Cove. Was too keen to fish the canal and so found the southerly spot all to myself. Rigged up the worm and was destroyed in a matter of seconds. Usually after the rains, the bastard puffers would come out in full force, KNNBCCB!!! The outgoing had already started but the bites weren't coming thick and fast. Put on the 2inch pseed gulp mullet and was duly rewarded with a 29cm bream. With that size, would have thought it'll give a half-decent fight but nah... it was downright disappointing!
Chen was keen to do some fishing that night and we were choosing between night boating or the Nepean. But with the unfavourable winds and the long haul to Penrith, we gave up the idea and chose a quick night flick will be in order. Off we went to the local Thai joint for a $5 feed before rucking up at another random spot in Iron Cove which I hadn't really tried seriously before. With a low-level high tide, I thought that spot could be ideal. Arrived to find ourselves standing at least 3 metres above the water level! Anyway, since there already, just try lah! Chen rigged up his usual worm while I chose to use a super duper 'used' gulp 3inch minnow which had been sitting in my recycled bag for don't know how many donkey ages. It was soft and supple from the used Gulp juice, hahaha... The 1g modded head I chose had a big problem of feeling the sea bed as we were too high up! So I suggested to Chen we'll cast diagonally and work near the shoreline. Suddenly there was a take and I thought it was a flattie as the take certainly felt like one. It wasn't until our headtorch shined a different shape till I concluded it was a big whiting. Only did a few short bursts and was rather disappointing for its size. I had to harrowingly lift it up the bloody high ledge.
When we got back to HQ, I asked Chen to help me with loosening the screw of Steezy's stocked T-knob. Don't understand why Daiwa uses brute force to tighten screws! So, after some tricky moments of trying to figure out how the bearings goes to where, the cork knob was finally put in place of the T.
Measured 35cm and was duly resuscitated to let it back into its hidey hole. Thanked Jeff and by then, Chen called me to help bring Brooker to get the Tohatsu motor serviced.
Ronald
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