
The wind was gradually picking up and casting into the breeze was starting to seem fairly futile. And now the rain really started to come down. 'Ok, 3 more casts and that's it,' I thought. Half way back on the second cast I see a flash of silver, the line

I quickly head back for a few more casts when all of a sudden I hear a rumble and then 'CRACK'...Lightning. Ok, that's it for me, I'm outta here! I just load up the car and jump in when it buckets down, so I planned my escape to perfection.
The next few days I considered building an ark but by Sunday the rain had eased off. I knew the waters would be a nice coffee-colour on Monday but in the afternoon I flicked a few plastics around Oyster Bay. I headed to the mouth of the bay figuring

The first one I picked up was a nice 53cm flathead that was nestled on a sandy patch amongst a rocky shoreline. He pounced on my 3" Gulp minnow in Lime/Tiger and twice I thought he'd run me around some rocks but sometimes you get lucky and he was a welcome addition to the yak.
The next couple of hours saw me land a few bream to 29cm's but as I said, the fishing was definitely slower than what I am used to in this neck of the

woods. At least the systems around Sydney will have gotten a good flush out and I reckon the fishing will be great once it all settles down. Snapper should be great around any of the headlands, just make sure it's safe before you head out to get them. Happy yakkin', everyone.
cheers,
Cid
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