After four months of being off the blue i jumped at this weekends chance and prepped the gear for a day out chasing what i thought was gonna be some inshore pinks. After the first 10 spots without so much as a undersize blackass and a wrass things looked grim, only one spot had bait on it the rest were quiet. I decided to move to a spot ive only fished once before where i got dusted before the weather changed on me and had to turn home. On arriving the sounder showed fish stacked over a ledge so i dropped the jig, one lift and i was on, only small but the leader popped from a previous snag that must've weakened it. So tied on another jig and dropped down first lift on again pulled up a just leagal dhu that went back, called a mate over and 10 mins later something hit the jig hard and started making me piss, i made the call that i was gonna have trouble getting him up with out getting buried in 9m, quick battle and few tense moments at the net had a 78cm 8.7kg dhu onboard 5 minutes later ol mate dropped a cuttlefish head down and pulled up a slightly bigger one and off we went. Another rat on the way in but no pinks. Home for bbq dhu wings with a bourbon to warm me up and get the gear prepped for a beach session with the old boy in the morning.

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