Fished the pier this morning 05.45 it was a bit windy but hey i was fishing!!.Two lads on the end said good morning but not a big responce back. so what. Got the spinner out. By the time i had a cupple of chucks the lads had packed up and left. By my self on the end right hand side (every bodys faverite spot) two youg lads came fifteen minutes later (no fish yet not so mutch as a nibble). Twenty minutes on two chavs arrive on the end, beer in hand slurring and effing and blinding.Thay must have said somthing to the two youg lads because thay had gone when i looked round, Just me and the steller drinkers
the bigest of the two had the fishing rod, ask's me where im fishing i point to the right hand side. He say's im going to fish there so you better not cross my line. With that he casts over my head and him and his mate manover me further to the right saying im after cod not ****ty mackeral. By that time i had changed to daylights.Just as he said ****ty macs my rod bent dubble three mackeral on and giving me one hell of a fight. one about two pound Big chavs responce i wish i hadnt said that.Sed chav reels in and gets snaged on the pier (oh dear) got one more and left them to it.Yes i was smilling all the way off the pier
the bigest of the two had the fishing rod, ask's me where im fishing i point to the right hand side. He say's im going to fish there so you better not cross my line. With that he casts over my head and him and his mate manover me further to the right saying im after cod not ****ty mackeral. By that time i had changed to daylights.Just as he said ****ty macs my rod bent dubble three mackeral on and giving me one hell of a fight. one about two pound Big chavs responce i wish i hadnt said that.Sed chav reels in and gets snaged on the pier (oh dear) got one more and left them to it.Yes i was smilling all the way off the pier
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