Arrived around 2pm with the main rock bar occupied walked in to another spot and started flicking rubbers. Quite for the first hour then managed to drop a rat, got nailed again next cast and dropped a legal fish on the first jump, went quite again for bout another hour, had chopped and changed rubbers that many times was nearly over it when a big school of popeye mullet cruised past nervously, so on with a fizzer and was rewarded immediatly as a big fish boofed it on the opposite bank on to miss the lure, cast straight back to the same spot, two jerks and boof again, missed again. After a couple more casts I was cursing myself thinking I missed my oppurtunity, but luck was on myside got boofed in the middle of the creek and this time hooked well. After a short but spirited fight landed a nice 62cm baz, not having any barra in the freezer had to throw this one on ice. Back into the fishing tide was starting to push and there was quite a bit of mullet cruising around, bout another half hour of casting and my fizzer got boofed again only to miss aswell, flick flick flick boof again another hook up a fish about the same size launched into the air, this fish put up a hell of a fight peeling me up and down the creek and spat the fizzer on about the fifth jump, damn I thought might have been a up grade. Fish went quite after that must have kept moving up with the bait but still had a good sesh could have been better if my timing was a bit better with the fizzer.
