My employer gave me the day off so i could celebrate my passage into the 1-year-off-from-30 club. It being a Tuesday i didn't have anyone to drink with or party. The Bureau of Meterology forecast a fine 28 degree day so i decided to do some breaming. The lack of wind, clear skies and low tide practicly ruled out any real chance of scoring wading the flats. Therefore the Mini-X was summoned from the den (shed) and prep'ed to be mounted to explore some deeper water. I paddled and drifted about my local hood and managed to produce a few blackies both on sandworms and ecogear. The morning was made even more speacial when Mr Flipper decide to swim rings around me and say hello.