Friday, July 19, 2013

Another lure-caught first..?

After gingerly swinging in the jellyfish, I walked up the beach to show it to Hawkeye.

"It's a jellyfish," he says.

After a quick picture, I drop the boy-o-war (as young Portugese man-of-war are known) back in the water.

Sea-mist has almost completely enveloped the shingle, leaving us fishing in a surreal half-light.

Sandwich terns occasionally hover within casting range and dive for sandeels.  I've seen the occasional distant swirl I'm hoping might be a bass.

When the culprit comes closer and pops his head up, it's a big grey seal.

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