November 17th, 2011
As the oranges, golds and yellows left the trees and Noah tied up at the Mayflower steps to let the animals off two by two the likely lads (and lasses) walked down to a dry but dark West Hoe.
A while after arrival everyone set up and wetting a line on a
sliding lead with worm or mackeral as bait a shout of ‘got one’ zoomed around the darkness. Whiting, sea scorpion and other fish were caught and released.
Added by Bex House