‘When the wind blows from the east, the fish bite least’. With that old Cornish adage in mind I set off from the kelp strewn beach at Downderry on a crystal clear morning. The breeze was in my face as I paddled toward the sunrise. The omens for fishing weren’t good, but the weather forecast … Continue reading
The arrival at Portwrinkle Harbour. I’d loaded the beast in the privacy of my driveway at home. Now was going to be the moment to publicly remove it from the roof-bars with as much grace as possible! . The calm water of Portwrinkle Harbour juxtaposed against the open sea gave a good indication as to … Continue reading