The week end had been marked in the dairy a few weeks ago for a reasonable good sized tide, unfortunaly the wind was not favourable for any particular place.
The word PUB crept into the back of my mind :laugh:
After a long banter on the ol dog 'n' bone with Squid Vicious, he was still insistant on going :fishing: we decussed locations & wind direction.
I was thinking of walmer, squid wanted a change of venue some where NEW dengemarsh popped into the equation...
Mmmm i insisted that we didn't have to travel that far to catch Ting :uhuh: and that most beachs all look the same in the dark and have pebbles 'n' stuff maybe a groyne to keep ya interested.
So off we set,
RobinHood Lane was pretty easy to find and i discover its called robinhood lane for a reason as some one had stolen one end of the road :crazy:
Pot holes where a understatement, lunar size creators more like the kind of which could of made the dinosaurs extinct where on what you might call a road :bones: my tiny corsa weaved its way through the creator size pot holes and totally engulfed by others, i eventually arrived at what you might expect to be a car park ???
The corsa was the smallest amongst the other vehicles thier more suited for the epic style terrian now sporting various scuffs to the under carriage/sub frame and a nice new dent in the exhaust pipe :thumbs:
Not for the faint hearted :laugh:
Well the fishing was as expected takes no rocket scientist to tell ya what we got :bounce:
As Squid put it...
It was a very productive session quite the most fish we caught in long time :showoff: oftening bringing in a brace of ting on pennel rigs and the 2 hook bombers ment for the dabs.
3 channel sized ting where landed quite the biggest i've seen in years :victory: & i was happy bunny, plus a couple of other keepers are awaiting my careful preparation skills :crazy:
We packed up shortly after midnight, with a detour to ashford A&E for a neck brace for whip lash style injuries, i love those pot holes we returned home.
The End
The word PUB crept into the back of my mind :laugh:
After a long banter on the ol dog 'n' bone with Squid Vicious, he was still insistant on going :fishing: we decussed locations & wind direction.
I was thinking of walmer, squid wanted a change of venue some where NEW dengemarsh popped into the equation...
Mmmm i insisted that we didn't have to travel that far to catch Ting :uhuh: and that most beachs all look the same in the dark and have pebbles 'n' stuff maybe a groyne to keep ya interested.
So off we set,
RobinHood Lane was pretty easy to find and i discover its called robinhood lane for a reason as some one had stolen one end of the road :crazy:
Pot holes where a understatement, lunar size creators more like the kind of which could of made the dinosaurs extinct where on what you might call a road :bones: my tiny corsa weaved its way through the creator size pot holes and totally engulfed by others, i eventually arrived at what you might expect to be a car park ???
The corsa was the smallest amongst the other vehicles thier more suited for the epic style terrian now sporting various scuffs to the under carriage/sub frame and a nice new dent in the exhaust pipe :thumbs:
Not for the faint hearted :laugh:
Well the fishing was as expected takes no rocket scientist to tell ya what we got :bounce:
As Squid put it...
It was a very productive session quite the most fish we caught in long time :showoff: oftening bringing in a brace of ting on pennel rigs and the 2 hook bombers ment for the dabs.
3 channel sized ting where landed quite the biggest i've seen in years :victory: & i was happy bunny, plus a couple of other keepers are awaiting my careful preparation skills :crazy:
We packed up shortly after midnight, with a detour to ashford A&E for a neck brace for whip lash style injuries, i love those pot holes we returned home.
The End