KeithB
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With Bert heading off for his jollies he kindly left me the keys and electronics and told me & Jim to go for it.
After holding the keys for less than a day I bottled it and asked if he'd give me some tuition taking the boat off & on the moorings, he kindly agreed and after a few goes on Monday night and some plotter tuition I became more confident.
With the weather looking crap tomorrow and Jim at work today I talked a work mate in to having the day off and accompanying me. We headed out about 6.30am, off the moorings no problem and headed to a wreck off the pier end. That's where the problems started
How the pirk do you lads make it look so easy? As I approached the wreck the boat on the plotter was going one way, I was steering the other way, then vice versa
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Gave it a couple of goes there then gave up and headed to Souter where Gary & Co had some success yesterday, again tried to hit a wreck and at one point we did see something flash on the sounder and I did manage to foul hook a small coley.
As frustration grew I decided the only option was to head back the other way to St Marys, so off we set. Steaming up there at about 18 knots just past Cullercoats with my dodgy eyesight, I just about spotted a nice man on a small trawler type boat waving at us. He was wasn't just being friendly it transpires we were just about to steam through his net
When I slowed down I could just see the orange ball at the far end of his net so we took another little detour
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As we passed Whitley almost at the can I noticed a flag on the plotter, knowing it wasn't a wreck I'd have no hope of hitting I decided to stop.
First drop I got a nice tug on my shad and after a few winds I could see a canny cod about 20ft down, it was great watching it scrap through the crystal clear water as my mate Steve scrambled to get the net (another lesson to learn). Result we haven't blanked
a cod possibly 10lb at a guess, we'll call it 9.999lb 
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As we'd barely moved I quickly rigged up a Shad for Steve, praying it was his turn next. Sadly not to be, I did get another about 3-4lb but we hadn't hit the jackpot I'd hoped for.
We headed back and stopped to completely miss a few wrecks on the way, safely back on the moorings for about 12.0pm.
A big thanks to my mate Steve for wasting his days holiday and a massive thanks to Bert for trusting me with his pride & joy.
I need to some wreck finding lessons mate

Jim - You are now officially stand-in skipper, I'm retiring to Keith's corner at the back (I know proper skipper's call it the stern) of the boat.

Cheers!
After holding the keys for less than a day I bottled it and asked if he'd give me some tuition taking the boat off & on the moorings, he kindly agreed and after a few goes on Monday night and some plotter tuition I became more confident.
With the weather looking crap tomorrow and Jim at work today I talked a work mate in to having the day off and accompanying me. We headed out about 6.30am, off the moorings no problem and headed to a wreck off the pier end. That's where the problems started


Gave it a couple of goes there then gave up and headed to Souter where Gary & Co had some success yesterday, again tried to hit a wreck and at one point we did see something flash on the sounder and I did manage to foul hook a small coley.
As frustration grew I decided the only option was to head back the other way to St Marys, so off we set. Steaming up there at about 18 knots just past Cullercoats with my dodgy eyesight, I just about spotted a nice man on a small trawler type boat waving at us. He was wasn't just being friendly it transpires we were just about to steam through his net


As we passed Whitley almost at the can I noticed a flag on the plotter, knowing it wasn't a wreck I'd have no hope of hitting I decided to stop.
First drop I got a nice tug on my shad and after a few winds I could see a canny cod about 20ft down, it was great watching it scrap through the crystal clear water as my mate Steve scrambled to get the net (another lesson to learn). Result we haven't blanked





As we'd barely moved I quickly rigged up a Shad for Steve, praying it was his turn next. Sadly not to be, I did get another about 3-4lb but we hadn't hit the jackpot I'd hoped for.
We headed back and stopped to completely miss a few wrecks on the way, safely back on the moorings for about 12.0pm.
A big thanks to my mate Steve for wasting his days holiday and a massive thanks to Bert for trusting me with his pride & joy.
I need to some wreck finding lessons mate


Jim - You are now officially stand-in skipper, I'm retiring to Keith's corner at the back (I know proper skipper's call it the stern) of the boat.


Cheers!