I used to help my dad (Ted yr Ogof) lobster fishing in the early 60s, we had about 50 lobster pots set from the Lighthouse to Pigeons Cave. We used to get seals coming right up to the boat to make sure we werent stealing their dinner as my dad used to say. They were usually females who were very curious but on the odd occasion we would be visited by a bull, they were a lot bigger. Amazing creatures. Picture is my dad with a couple of nice lobsters, bloke in the back is my u8ncle John Barlow.
Posted on: Sun, 14 Sep 2014 13:01:19 +0000
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