There we were, soaking up the rays on the beach at Paleochora, on the South of the island, when I see some splashing on the surface, a bit far out, but definitely fishy splashing. They come closer. I leg it back to the apartment for my gear. It takes me ten minutes, but when I get back the fish are still there. Tie on a skimmer and whack it out. Big swirl as it lands, couple of twitches and it's 'fish on'.
It's some kind of Gar, I'm guessing. Managed a second ssome time later.
Early season bathers seemed a tad concerned that they had been swimming among these toothy beggars.
Early season bathers seemed a tad concerned that they had been swimming among these toothy beggars.