After my morning routine, went out to see the sea from our fishing port, by Hunter Cub.
Viewed the sea, especially some fishing points of porgy and rockfish. There was few boats only, even on the calm Sunday.
There were a few fishing men from the breakwater, but no good fishing resule was, supposed so.
The tide was low and fishing boats were moving around the red floating buoy. Supposed there was no good fishing. The sky was blue and no wind, the weather was good for fishing.
Then, headed for home, enjoying botorcycling. No result, no way!
In the afternoon, had a lunch at home, and stayed at home watching Youtube and killed time. No way.
In the evening, it was too bored to stay at home, and did prepared for fishing, so, decided to fish on the next morning. The target fish was black rockfish, but it would be skunked.
Before that, linked fishing line of this reel to a leader-line by a way of knot.
In the evening, went out by Jimny Sierra to kill time to no destination, only for wondering.
Well, that's about it. It may be a meaningless day, but did things just following my heart and intuition. Well, that was the way, it was February 18th 2024.