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By Vic, 19 September, 2007 16:40

Had a decent session last night at Seaford beach, fishing from 8pm from low to over high water.

Set up just East of the Beachcomber and saw that there a reasonable surf running, although there was no wind to speak of. On one rod, I used a running ledger, single size 1 hook baited with black lugworm and cast out about 50-60 yards. Second rod also had a running ledger but using a 3/0 Pennel rig baited with whole squid and lobbed out about 20-30 yards.

First fish was a mackerel that took the squid. This was promptly filleted and used on the same rig. During the time that the various sections were used, it wasn’t touched once, apart from being picked at by small stuff. The lugworm was continually pestered by small thornbacks and Pout but not one decent fish all night. Can’t say I remember ever having had so many small thornbacks before and am wondering, is there that many more around this year or is it normal and I just haven’t been catching them in the past.

By about 2am, the wind had shifted around to a more SW direction and had strengthened enough to produce a good surf which was running well up the beach.

The fishy action didn’t start proper until after high water when I had an almighty take that almost had the rod out of its rest. The result was this codling of 18 inches. It was quite scrawny and the belly didn’t seem particularly full. In the next hour, I had another five, although these were only about 12 inches or so. All fish took the squid and were hooked no more than 30 yards out just beyond the breakers. As sudden as it had started, the action stopped, by which time I was ready to call it a night.

On a side note, I had added a ‘secret’ ingredient to the squid which I’ll reveal when I’ve tested it a bit more to make it wasn’t a pure fluke.

Have to say. it was one of the best sessions I’ve had at Seaford for a while. I don’t know how much longer the codling are going to be around for but I hope they stay long enough for me to get at least one more crack at them.

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By Vic, 13 September, 2007 16:00

Fished the East arm, Brighton marina on Tuesday evening in bay 17 from 7pm through until around 3am.

Loaded the bait armoury with some mackerel, freshly caught on small Hokkai feathers soon after arrival. There were a large number present and were feeding heavily on a huge shoal of small fry of some description.

I Fished one rod with lugworm on a running ledger set up, varying the distance in the search for fish. For the rest of the session, this bait was fiddled with, buggered about with and generally molested by small bream and Pout.

The second rod was baited with fresh mackerel – fillets and heads and lobbed just out from the base of the wall. Small Pout live baits were used on the third rod and were dropped down the wall.

The wind rose and was causing a bit of movement in the water before dropping completely in the early hours.

I had one take on the live bait which was dropped and then nothing for the rest of the night.

While fiddling with a newly acquired rod rest, there was a huge take on the mackerel head. On lifting the rod, I could feel huge resistance and a quivering sensation followed by much tugging.

Bringing the line in towards the drop net, I looked over the edge with my headlight and thought I’d stumbled into the set of ‘20,000 leagues under the sea‘, as below me there was a huge Cuttlefish hanging onto the mackerel head. Seconds later, with a sound like a huge watery fart, it released its prize and shot off towards who knows where.

No more heads available, I carried on and baited up with half fillets. I had just cast out, set the rod down, and turned around, when the rod lurched over. I lifted into a fish which shot off along the wall. I brought the fish back and was trying to get the net when I looked over and saw – mackerel, a big bugger too. Managed to swing it up without the net. Although I had no scales, this sod was around the two pound mark, much bigger than those we normally get.

It was around this time that while looking over the wall to investigated repeated and frantic thrashing noises, I saw fantastic sight. In the dark water, I could see mackerel, herding small bait fish into the corner of the caissons. They were leaving a sort of phosphorescent trail behind them as they hunted. As the large shoal of bait fish were split, they left the same trail but as there was a huge number of them, it was more like phosphorescent waves fanning out. It was a truly amazing thing to watch.

After watching the spectacle for a while, I returned to concentrate on fishing only to find I had a fish on again. It turned out to be yet another big mackerel. This carried on for a little while before stopping as quickly as it had started.

My next ‘catch’ was an old, minging drop net which was covered on foul smelling crap and weed and stuff. Sorry to any staff reading this but I couldn’t carry it when I left so I left it propped up against the railings.

By now, it was well into the ebb and the bites stopped completely. As I packed up, I was already thing of a return at the earliest opportunity.

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By Vic, 9 September, 2007 21:00

After the last session at Seaford , I decided to have another there to see if I could get better results. High water was due to be at around 10 pm so I got there at 7pm while it was still light, so I could get some fresh mackerel to add more bait. I set up near the Beachcomber pub and although there were still loads of people enjoying the beach, I managed a half dozen mackerel on feathers.

There was a faint breeze blowing in from the North but the sea was flat calm with hardly any movement.

I set up the main gear and started to fish at about 7.30. One rod had a two hook Paternoster with size 1 hooks baited. The upper hook was baited with King ragworm and the lower hook with lugworm. The second rig consisted of a Pennel with size 3/0 hooks baited with mackerel fillet and lobbed out a few yards.

Palm size thornbacks were the first fish to come in and fell to the ragworm. I did hope that there were going to be some larger fish during the evening once it got quieter and settled back and enjoyed the last of the sunshine.

My optimism about a quiet evening were quelled when large numbers of youngsters turned up further down for a beach party. As time passed, the party got louder with much squealing and loud music. I had to smile to myself as I remembered my youth and the beach parties I went to as a teenager. Not wanting to drag all my stuff further away, I opted to stay where I was and hope that the party ended early.

Next fish were small bream and numerous tiny Pout which savaged the worm baits as soon as the landed. I alternated between mackerel and calamari on the other rod but apart from them being destroyed by small fish, there were no takes of any consequence.

As high water came and went, the action stopped and there no further fish. I stuck it out until 2.30am before calling it a night and packing up.

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By Vic, 2 September, 2007 12:48

Saturday night was to be a late do, with high tide predicted for about 3am. I was going to fish a certain area on Seaford beach near Edinburgh Road but changed my mind and moved further East to a spot near the Beachcomber pub.

There was a fair breeze blowing in from the West which produced a decent size surf to stir things up a bit.

I set up and started to fish at about 8pm. One rod had a two hook Paternoster with size 2 hooks baited with lovely fresh black lug and cast 50 yards out. The second rig consisted of a Pennel with size 3/0 hooks baited with whole calamari and lobbed out just beyond the surf.

First two fish of the evening to come in, were two palm size thornbacks which took the whole calamari. It’s not often that the bait is actually larger than the fish that takes it and gets hooked.

Next fish to visit was a small ‘Snotty’ eel which managed to reduce my precision made rig into a ball of knotted, mucous covered line. By the time the eel had been unhooked, there was no choice but to attach a fresh rig and cut up the tangled one.

Next in were two smallish whiting on successive casts. A bit bigger and they would have been keepers but as it is, they were returned to put on a bit of weight.

Apart from a couple of really small (and I mean small) Pout, that was it for the night until around half an hour after high water when I had two savage takes on the calamari rig which I managed to fluff up and miss. That got the adrenalin going and expecting more of the same, I stood by and kept a watchful eye on that rod. Time went on and nothing happened.

Disappointed, I packed up at around 4.30am and as I headed home, I was already planning a return.

It later transpired that one of the guys from World Sea Fishing forums fished at the spot I was originally going to use and he ended up with a couple of codling of just under two pounds each. Read his report here.

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By Vic, 22 August, 2007 11:50

On Friday 17th. August, the weather looked awful with quite high winds and didn’t appear ideal for fishing. Undeterred, I decided I was going to fish come hell or high water. The East arm of Brighton Marina was the favoured venue and I was aiming to go quite a way around on the arm but as there was quite a bit of water being thrown up over the marina wall (slaps) by the wind, I decided to fish further inshore on Bay 18 .

I set up at around 9pm with two rods; one on a single running ledger baited with lugworm and sent out at about fifty yards or so. The second rod was a 2/0 pennel rig baited with whole calamari and lobbed down the side in the hope of a large bass.

The wind was blowing quite a bit with a strong W/SW breeze and there were a few slaps coming over but on the whole not too bad. There was a lot of weed though, which eased towards high water.

The first fish to come were small ‘bootlace’ eels which created havoc with my rigs, coating them in slime and knotting them up as they usually do. A couple of bass soon followed but were unfortunately only small schoolies, not large enough for the table. All these came to the lug baited rod. The next few fish were to my surprise, small codling of around 12oz. again too small for the table but indeed a welcome sight and perhaps a sign of better fishing to come.

As it neared high water, the wind strengthened and the sea was getting lumpier, with ‘slaps’ becoming larger and more frequent. It was time to leave, so having packed up and donated my unused bait to a chap fishing along from me, I trundled back to the car quite content with the evening’s result.