When I got there last night there were two fellas coming off the pier as I was going on. They'd caught four small Whiting.
There was an elderly chap and his spaniel

fishing the bend to the seaward side, who had caught a small flattie - he left an hour or so later with little or nothing of note caught.
I parked myself half way between the bend and the pier end, one chap was fishing the end of the pier and another two came shortly after I arrived and also went to the end.
The chap at the end came back down past the bend a couple of hours after I arrived, complaining that he'd not had a bite in an hour and a half, and when I left at around 2am he was pulling in a codling just a few inches long.
There wasn't a soul that I could see on the jetty, and I drove all the way down it on my way home to see if anyone else was daft enough to be out
There were no lights from anyone fishing the shore at either side of the base of the pier either.
No idea whether the two lads who arrived not along after me caught anything - by the time I left I wasn't curious enough to walk down and ask
