Conrad and I went to visit an old spot of mine over the weekend. Its a place I spent every weekend for almost an entire year, may years ago. Its where I caught my first Grunter, Kob, and also the first place Ive ever seen Skippys in the Western Cape. It was quiet this weekend as far as fish went, and was absolutely infested with horse flies. Even the non-stop biting wasn’t enough to detract from the awesome beauty of the place.