#fishingwithkevy My friend managing to snag a small feisty bull huss. 🐟
Hey everyone, it's #fishingwithkevy here, back with another fishing adventure! Last night, I found myself drawn back to Thunder Hole, that spot that's become a bit of a legend in my fishing tales. The 5.2-meter tide was calling, promising an exciting night, but the wind was howling, turning the sea into a churning mess. It was gonna be a challenge, that's for sure.
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Thunder Hole Sea Fishing, A Return on a 5.2 Meter Tide 🎣
#fishingwithKevy, returned to Thunder Hole for a fishing adventure despite challenging weather conditions.
Before fishing, they successfully caught mackerel for bait, thanks to Kevy's "expert skills".
As darkness fell, they began fishing, but only Kev's friend managed to catch a small conger and a bull huss.
Kevy's only achievement was a long cast, but the experience was still enjoyable despite the lack of a big catch.
The author reflects on the beauty of fishing and the unpredictability of the sea, and looks forward to future adventures.
The full video of the adventure will be available on the author's YouTube channel.
Thunder Hole Redux: A Return to the Abyss on a 5.2 Meter Tide
Hey everyone, it's Kevy here, back with another fishing adventure! Last night, I found myself drawn back to the enigmatic Thunder Hole, that spot that's become a bit of a legend in my fishing tales. The 5.2-meter tide was calling, promising an exciting night, but the wind was howling, turning the sea into a churning mess. It was gonna be a challenge, that's for sure.
Before the main event, we decided to try our luck catching some fresh mackerel for bait. We got there a couple of hours before sunset, and the timing was spot on! The mackerel were practically jumping onto our hooks. We ended up with a full string, mainly thanks to my expert skills, with a little help from my mate. It was a good omen for the night ahead.
As darkness fell, we turned our attention to the main prize - the monsters of Thunder Hole. The wind was fierce, making it tough to even stand on the rocks, but we persevered. My friend went for a lighter setup, while I opted for a heavier rig, hoping to land something big.
Unfortunately, the fish weren't playing ball with me. My friend, however, had a bit more luck, managing to snag a small conger and a feisty bull huss. He even had a few other bites and frustrating snags, proving there were plenty of fish out there, just not on my line!
My only real achievement was a monster cast that sent my mackerel bait flying into the distance. It was a small victory against the wind, but hey, you take what you can get, right?
As the night went on, we battled the elements and the elusive fish. But sometimes, it's not just about the catch. It's about the camaraderie, the challenge, the raw beauty of the coastline. Even without a personal victory, it was an unforgettable experience.
So, we packed up our gear and left Thunder Hole, our hopes and dreams still tangled in those fishing lines. The sea had tested us once again, reminding us of its power and unpredictability.
But that's the beauty of fishing, isn't it? The sea always has another story to tell, another challenge to offer. And I can't wait to see what happens next time.
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Tight lines, everyone!
