Tides fall a lot on Westernport Bay and expose large mudbanks. <br /><br />Last week I'm going down a wide channel between the mudbanks as tide is going out and notice a jetski with driver sitting about 100 yards into a mudbank. Silly *&^% must have been going real hard, like they all do, to get that far in before he bogged in hardly any water. He could have seen the bank before he went onto it if he'd been looking.<br /><br />I confess to feeling a certain delight as I'm sick of these jetski clowns charging through fishing grounds and swimming areas at speed and generally just being a nuisance.<br /><br />Anyway, I motor up to the bank to make sure he's OK. He says he's got a mobile phone and says "I've rung for help but I don't know what they'll do.". I do. They'll leave him there for a few hours until the tide refloats him. You can't walk on the mud and you can't be rescued on it. He's going to be burnt and thirsty by the time he gets off, and he's way too far for me to throw him any sunblock or water.<br /><br />I head off knowing I've done my duty, but a bit ashamed of myself for enjoying his predicament. I remain ashamed every time I look at him over the next few hours while I'm fishing the area and generally enjoying myself while he's about where I'd like to see all jetskis.