Tonino, Ryan, Nick and Mark, and 3 hours of dreamy calm light Northerly breeze, early flood easiness. That was the plan. A good plan, all the time the forecast was accurate. First spot was empty. Second spot was filled with fish, and the catching went well.
Right up until some weird cloud showed up and the wind got weird, jumped to the SE and increased. Fishes reacted instantly and left the patch we were fishing. We went hunting, but after three moves, no more fish and an ever increasing wind, I got four votes of "YES!" when I proposed abandoning after 2 hours. Ten fish landed, five killed, so nearly a cracking session, and a classic example of what a swing to the East can do to feeding fish.
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