Swell. My finest hour has been hijacked lol. Thats like spilling red wine on your wedding dress. sob sob. Actually Marine weather was about right down here. Just under two metres. But where I was fishing it was somewhat protected from the westerly swell and was about a metre. But several hundred yards either side of me it was as predicted. Why is it that every time you wade out to cast, a sequence of slighly bigger ones always seems to arrive. Then when you are back in the seat, just little ones.