Just the one sailing, unusually at the end of the day (1800-2100) with Stuart and Scott. Wind was still a problem, South Easterly kicking up long swells. Exiting the marina was bumpy as hell, but once we turned hard to starboard and flew tight into the shingle, it was much better. It was pretty much the only place we could fish due to the conditions, and the guys did well to extract eight bass and a couple of chunker mackerel. Challenging, but for the guys after a week dealing with bricks and mortar, still a release.
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