The Blind Flounder

We met this friendly fella in June 2007 in about 7 metres of water at Babbacombe. At first we thought he was brown bread but on closer inspection noticed gill movement, so we took a few snaps for the record and Rob gently lifted him to see if there were any noticeable injuries or such like. After a couple of minutes he got fed up with the attention and slowly floundered off into the green.