We're just back from Hols and Daniel got his first taste of sea fishing, chucking a spoon from a couple of wee jetties.
Funnily enough Dad says "doubt we'll catch anything just now its low tide" so he catches a few small mackeral, later in the week (different sea loch) "Lets do it again", "Sure, we'll wait till high tide but i doubt we'll get anything this far from the sea except a few sea trout if we are really lucky" so he spends an hour pulling in mackeral after pollack after mackeral.
What do i know!
Great fun though
Sandy