No not fish, but blooded the boat (under our command), me waders and the Ugly Stik. Out off Brancaster, got to pottering about near the windfarm. Were temporarily in a gang of 3 boats who seemed to congregate, I had a small mackerel there which managed to unhook itself before it got to the boat. The sea was a flat calm with the odd wavelet to about 10 inches. The boat handled superbly as we sped towards the windfarm. Dropped into 90 ft of water, dropped the lures over the side and on the way down <THUMP> a solid take. Retrieved up and there on the pirk was lunch! So a nice few hours out and lunch as well!