For some reason I've been wanting to get the beach caster out, stand on a beach and try for something different of late. My last two trips have seen me practicing my otg technique (which leaves a bit to be desired), and threading huge worms onto oversized hooks!
It happens to me every year actually, usually later than this. I start dreaming of catching cod - usually fail miserably as well. Up to now I've managed a dab, and some coalfish.
My mate rob though did manage one (he is an expert at this lark...)
The dog is enjoying himself as well. He doesn't usually get to come along fishing!