Thursday5th . Got on the pier 4.30am A few lads on the end catching mackeral Set up with feathers. Im just off the end catching nothing a lad not 6 feet from me could do no wrong. fish after fish. In time he's got 15 I'v got 4 surely my luck would change
Then my rod bends i'm into a big one. It comes to the surface. Its a Duck. I'v foul hooked a duck. Bugger. Pulled it in slowly and hand balled it on to the pier with the help of two other lads. He she was'nt that chuffed at being man handled and tried to peck us to death. Can't realy blame it. Never mind got it unhooked and returned non the worse for the experience. Went home with 4 mackeral 


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