When I gwt up in the pitch dark, make a coffee and head for the beach, I usually only encounter the occasional jogger or walker.
This morning members of the fisherman tribe outnumbered the rest of us.
The “Taylor” are running, I was told by a fellow with four rods. two bags and a large bucket as he scampered past me onto the narrowest rock ledge.
Fisherman put photographers to shame when it comes to accumulating gear, ….uummmh, must try and change that!
However we have something important in common, if you want the big fish or the best shot, you have to be out there early………
Out there early……
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