Rough And Tumble.

When the wind comes from the east, the sea is whipped up into somewhat of a frenzy. The usually calm waters of the Med become a comparative maelstrom of churning water. It's still beautifully warm and sunny, but that wind just takes the edge off it.

I don't know if this chap has caught anything. Any fish with half a brain would be tucked up at home, rather than swimming about in this cauldron.