Well, with the weather looking like it was going to be sh*t all weekend and some of the Naki boys not able to get out for 3 to 5 weeks, things were only fair to middling

and I was starting to fear for for the families of these self proclaimed hunter / gatherers. Friday night the sea looked good and the boys were ringing to see what the haps were for Saturday. However with the forecast looking like crap

and the swell 2 to 3 metres we decided to see what Sunday brought. As predicted, we woke Saturday morning with the sea looking like something from the Wahine disaster

. By afternoon the weather had changed and an outing for the boys on Sunday looked possible, so a trip to WC was planned.
Wondaboy and I arrived at WC, to find Nubee already there, with a concerned look on his face (I think he'd forgotten his brown pants

). A quick survey revealed a ****ty sea with more colour than my hearty beef soup and waves forming and capping for quite a distance out . This called for a more in-depth survey from a higher vantage point, where we could get a better look of spot X. After 15 minutes of deliberating, convincing ourselves that the sea would clean up and that the surf wasn't really that bad, we decided to give it a go. However, once down on the beach staring at the chocolate waves, three not so brave fisherman

decided that they were not so keen. (I'm sure those waves were snickering and whispering, "common I dear you") So we set off to bell block beach, where it seemed a little cleaner and the surf was average. B.H had texted and he was on his way. Wondaboy, Nubee and I decided to set off, with all three copping a full frontal wave

, but finally we were off on our fishing adventure

. We paddled around for a while looking for good signs, however compared to WC this looked like a desert

. We anchored and almost instantly the spikies arrived. After throwing many spikies and red cod back, I suggested we go for the trifecta. B.H rose to the occasion and soon reeled in an eel

. With midday looming Nubee reeled in the first snaps

, followed by a KY. Wondaboy and I were packing up when B.H pulled up a snaps and Nubee followed his lead, so we dropped anchor again. Soon I Had a snaps in the bin , followed by a KY. Wondaboy pulled in a pannie and that was shortly followed by a nice 9.5lb snaps on an SP

(how the hell that fish could see that SP in that ****, I'll never know

). We decided to call it a day and head in. B.H and Nubee were in first, with Nubee getting trashed in the surf


and was reportedly lying face down in three

inches of water when he panicked

, realizing that the water wasn't deep enough for his PFD to offer any assistance. The rest of us managed to get in safely

.
A couple of pics showing the surf that trashed Nubee


.
Don't despair Nubee, next week we are planning a trip to the indoor heated pool. Keep away from the deep end as those boys doing bombs create quite a surf

Wondaboy determining the degree of difficulty required to conquer this surf. Don't get water in your gumboots Wondaboy

The solution to any problem - work, money, love, whatever - is to go fishing - the worse the problem the longer the fishing trip should be.
"I have a lot of very large problems"