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Monday, 22 June 2026

A bright Monday morning in Newlyn as the nights draw in.



All is quiet and calm this morning with the promise of a scorching day ahead...


insdie the fish market the landings are buried in ice like these John Dory from the one beam trawler to land over the weekend...


traditionally, June is the slackest month for fishing with trawlers...


all four shellfish commonly landed in Newlyn on show...


a nice bass jumped aboard young Roger's Martha Mae...


along with fish from the other inshore boats...


while Dovers...


megrims...


and monk tails made up most of the Trevessa IVth's trip...


mackerel are still a rarity...


with the landings from the inshore boats whose fish is held in the fridge to keep it at all at around +2˚C


like this good haul of line caught pollack from Mr Smith and the Maverick...


and yes, octopus landings are still considerable...


shore staff wait for the next bongo of shellfish...

to come up from the vivier of the Isabella.

Sunday, 21 June 2026

The Brexit catch Britain's fishermen became the folk heroes of Brexit • In Brixham, they were promised a brighter future • Did it ever arrive?

In the summer of 2019, Boris Johnson arrived in Brixham bearing ice creams and promises.

Fisherman Tom Parker, 37, lives in Brixham (Daniel Dayment)

By then, Britain's fishermen had become the unlikely folk heroes of Brexit, their boats and harbours freighted with all the emotionally charged language of taking back control. Johnson toured the fish market, posed for photographs with local figures, and emerged from the Rockfish restaurant clutching hake and chips, grinning like a chimpanzee.

He declared to the assembled crowd that Britain would once again become an independent coastal state. British boats would land British fish in British ports. It would mean a rebirth for coastal communities which, for decades, had seen their fleets diminish and their sons leave. The south Devon port, which voted to leave the EU in 2016, responded with a hearty applause.

A decade on from the referendum, the question hanging over Brixham is not whether its harbour survived Brexit. It is whether the promised revolution ever really arrived.

Brixham’s harbour is as picturesque as anywhere in England. A confection of pastel-painted cottages tumble down steep hillsides towards the water, their fishermen's lofts and net stores long since transformed into holiday lets with names like Lobster Pot Cottage and Captain's View. In summer, paddleboards and pleasure boats bob beside the marina. Tourists sit scoffing ice creams on the quayside where trawlermen once repaired their nets.

Fishing built Brixham. It was Brixham men who pioneered deep-sea trawling in the nineteenth century, taking their distinctive sailing trawlers around the coast and helping establish fleets elsewhere in Britain. In 1866, an easterly gale destroyed almost the entire fleet and killed scores of men, yet the town rebuilt itself. It remained one of Britain's great fishing ports through much of the twentieth century, reaching its peak, as so many commercial fleets did, during the decades following the war.

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Friday, 19 June 2026

Fish landings in Newlyn this week.

 


Day-by-Day Landings Breakdown

🗓️ Monday, June 15th

 Weight Landed: 118,697.91 kg

Market Value: £661,264.26

Monday kicked off the week with massive volume, representing the single largest landing day by both weight and value. The undisputed star of the day was Mediterranean Octopus Pot Caught, bringing in a staggering 87,304.50 kg and yielding an incredible £407,712.03 in market value. Whitefish grounds also yielded solid returns, led heavily by MSC Hake (8,797.98 kg valued at £83,679.63) and Monk Or Anglers (7,236.33 kg valued at £96,432.09). High-value prime species like Turbot (£11,787.09) and Blonde Ray (£8,823.93) added excellent value to the morning's tallies.

Tuesday, June 16th

Weight Landed: 84,192.99 kg

Market Value: £472,342.08

As the initial early-week rush leveled out, volumes dropped slightly but prices held firm. Mediterranean Octopus Pot Caught again anchored the market with 33,061.53 kg landed (£153,596.85). We saw a significant surge in prime species on Tuesday; Monk Or Anglers held strong at 5,847.60 kg (£69,380.37), while Dover Sole surged to £62,929.50 in value. A beautiful run of John Dory also commanded premium bidding, netting £55,087.29, alongside a hefty landing of Megrim (10,659.15 kg valued at £35,028.66).

Wednesday, June 17th

Weight Landed: 49,752.39 kg

Market Value: £304,216.35

With rougher Force 6 to 7 winds creeping into the shipping forecasts, Wednesday's landings were noticeably leaner as smaller vessels stayed tied up. Despite lower overall numbers, Mediterranean Octopus Pot Caught held its ground with 30,764.64 kg (£143,366.34). Netters and beamers working the deep water brought in 3,438.78 kg of Monk Or Anglers (£40,572.39) and 3,915.87 kg of Megrim (£10,950.96). High-end restaurant favorites saw intense bidding due to shorter supply, pushing Turbot value to £33,453.42 and Dover Sole to £28,234.08.

Thursday, June 18th

Weight Landed: 30,653.28 kg

Market Value: £147,494.67

By Thursday, the lingering heavy sea states left a clear mark on the quayside, causing landing volumes to drop to their lowest point of the week. Potting vessels dominated nearly the entire market file; Mediterranean Octopus Pot Caught made up almost the entirety of the day's weight with 29,371.44 kg, securing £135,043.77. Mixed catches were few and far between, with small batches of line-caught Mackerel (364.98 kg / £3,062.16), Monk Or Anglers (210.24 kg / £2,821.86), and Tagged Bass (116.46 kg / £1,776.36) rounding out the quiet close to the week's tracked logs.

The Overall Weekly Picture

When we step back and look at the cumulative data across all four logging periods, this week stands out as an exceptionally high-value period despite the late-week weather intervention.

Total Weight Landed: 283,296.57 kg

Total Market Gross: £1,585,317.36

🏆 Top 5 Species By Volume (Weight)

Mediterranean Octopus Pot Caught: 180,502.11 kg

Monk Or Anglers: 16,732.95 kg

Megrim: 15,155.97 kg

MSC Hake: 8,826.24 kg

Spurdog: 7,384.83 kg

💎 Top 5 Species By Market Value

Mediterranean Octopus Pot Caught: £839,718.99

Monk Or Anglers: £209,206.71

Dover Sole: £92,426.46

MSC Hake: £83,869.14

John Dory: £69,102.33

Market Takeaway

The story of the week has undoubtedly been the phenomenal success of the potting fleet targeting Mediterranean Octopus, which accounted for 63.7% of the total landed weight and 52.9% of the week's total financial returns. When the shipping forecast took a turn for the worse mid-week, it was these potting operations and the beam trawlers catching Monkfish and Sole that kept the market thriving.

Never a dull moment in and around Newlyn!


The Harbour Cafe, which back in the day helped make up for the closing of the Mission, has been closed ever since lockdown...



but is now, after new owners Laura and Henry found themselves with an unexpectedly monumental building job on their hands, due to open very shortly with a brand new identity, Favorita and distinctly European menu to suit, the big question is, will the guys across the road on the fish market now be able to get a bacon sarnie at 7am?!...



sure signs we are weeks away from the start of this year's sardine season - the tubs are back in town!...



and yet another sardine boat has gone up on the hard for a bottom scrub...



moving slowly away from the fish market after landing her trip...



FV Enterprise skipper, George Stevens keeps an eye on things astern...



Karl drags boxes of bait for his pots into the fridge - with his lobster landings down by 90% as a result of the octopus invasion worrying times are ahead - the same goes for every shell fisherman in the South West - with very few inshore men making any sense of recent moves to ban certain boats from fishing with pots in certain areas; fishing, as ever proving such a difficult industry to manage well!......



that's the Enterprise's fish all set to be sorted and graded...



restoration work on the Old Quay is all but finished, and if you perchance fall in there's a life ring now attached to the wall of the old Fishermen's Rest, now home to Cornwall Maritime Trust...



there's plenty of passing yachts willing to spend the night in Newlyn...



a rare spot, the IFCA boat, St Piran heads in from a patrol of the inshore waters...



closely followed by the Mermaid pleasure boat loaded with salty sea-going tourists...



just arrived in Penzance dock...


after steaming some 13,341 miles from Vietnam where she was built,...



the Menawethan will take over as the Scillies supply ship, hard to imagine Britain was once the biggest ship-building nation in the world!..



tarmac, where Penzance Meadery once stood...



back in Newlyn, everything in its place and a place for everything...



Friday's market was every bit as misty inside the building as it was outside...



with some cracking haddock...



beautiful brill...



top tub gurnard...



ridiculously red red mullet...



monster monk tails...



luscious lemons...



magnificent megs...



now, where is the filleter?...




not the Dad by the way...



there were also plenty of delightful Dovers...



pristine pollack...



tons of Mediterranean octopus...



lively lobsters...



and even some magnificent mackerel - acclaimed piano playing hairy host of The Kitchen Cabinet, and food writer for the Financial Times, Jay Rayner would be full of angst confronted by such over the top and awful alliteration! Enjoy Jay!

PS, Jay's response was, "Blimey, I actually scrolled all the way to the bottom for that and it was truly terrible", fair play Jay!




Thursday, 18 June 2026

‘Sold down the river’: The Cornish fishermen betrayed by Brexit


A decade on from the EU referendum, Alex Ross visits Cornwall to discover a fishing industry still reeling from a betrayal by the Leave campaign

It has to be one of the most bizarre moments from the lead-up to the EU referendum.

Sailing valiantly up the Thames, Brexit poster boy Nigel Farage grinned at the head of an armada of fishing boats en route to Westminster, loudly calling for Britain’s withdrawal from the EU.

But suddenly, under the shadow of Tower Bridge, a handful of dinghies launched a surprise “attack” to intercept the flotilla, led by none other than Bob Geldof.

“You are no fisherman’s friend... You are a fraud,” yelled the founder of Band Aid at Farage as Remain supporters waved “In” flags in the London breeze.

This outlandish scene was followed by a trade of colourful insults across the muddy water before a reported exchange of hose fire with Geldof’s vessel.

Back on dry land, Farage blasted Geldof for the “pretty disgraceful” spectacle and accused him of showing “absolute contempt” for fishermen and women supporting the Leave river protest under the “Fishing for Leave” banner.

Cornish fishermen took their protest to parliament protest back in 1979

The group endorsed a pledge that Britain would take back control of UK waters. And so did the vast majority of the country’s fishing community, with nine out of 10 saying they intended to vote for Brexit.

A few days later, they got what they wanted in the referendum. But today, a decade on from the vote to leave the EU, many in the fishing community say their industry was betrayed after promises that Britain would regain control of its waters.

“We feel betrayed, because we were convinced, promised, we were going to get these basic points – with the failure to uphold a limit on foreign vessels fishing with 12 nautical miles from the UK coast being the biggest let-down,” says fisherman Anthony Hoskin, at Newlyn Harbour in Cornwall.

The old harbour's earliest mention dates back to 1435

Hoskin is sitting with Andy Wheeler, assistant to the chief executive of the Cornish Fish Producers’ Organisation (CFPO), in the cooperative’s modest offices overlooking the stone-walled harbour, which dates back to 1435. At one end of the harbour arm is a Victorian building that once served as a “fisherman’s rest” more than a century ago.

It’s a bright afternoon, and several fishing vessels – a mix of beam trawlers and crabbing boats – are slowly entering the blue-water harbour, where workers are busy loading huge arctic lorries destined for places as far away as Portugal.

“The one thing you can rely on with our politicians is they are going to make a mess of it,” Hoskin continues. “The idea for Brexit was good, but the people we had, the people we always have, they all seemed to be very weak and didn’t have an understanding of our industry. We were ultimately betrayed.”

Since the 1970s, under the European Economic Community, the predecessor of the EU, European vessels were allowed to fish as near as six nautical miles off Britain’s coast. As part of the Leave campaign, it was hoped by many that the exclusion zone would be pushed back to 12 nautical miles.

But the UK did not negotiate an exclusion of EU fishing fleets. Instead, Boris Johnson agreed to an uplift in fishing quotas for UK vessels over a five-year transition period – until last year, when Keir Starmer extended the arrangement, allowing European vessels to operate in UK waters until 2038.

At his desk, Wheeler recalls Farage visiting Newlyn, England’s biggest fishing port, ahead of the Brexit referendum. Other politicians took the same campaign route to the town, some 300 miles from London, in the months leading up to the vote.

“Fishing pulls on the heartstrings of the nation, and they [Leave campaigners] really tried to tap into it with promises over sovereignty,” says Wheeler.

Newlyn Harbour is the largest fishing port in Cornwall

“But if you harness the fact that fishing is such a low percentage of GDP [0.05 per cent], then all these promises, they were never going to come to fruition, because of the required trade-offs in the Brexit negotiations. Fishing was going to come last in the priorities.”

One of Wheeler’s jobs is to divide the dozens of quotas for fishing species among his group’s 150-or-so members. His job is to also warn foreign vessels away from shellfish pots laid down by UK boats, particularly in waters within 12 nautical miles of the coast.

Using WhatsApp and a live map of marine traffic, he messages a French vessel about a 16-square-mile area where pots have been anchored. The French crew, on this occasion, appear to oblige – but it’s not always the case.

During storms, when many smaller UK vessels are forced to harbour, French trawlers often use the headland at the southern tip of Cornwall as a shelter to continue to fish day and night, leading to weekly conflict with UK-laid pots.

“It’s £100 a pot, and thousands of pounds for new rope,” says fisherman Richard Carroll, who is down in the harbour feeding replacement rope through a machine for his pots after damage caused by trawlers in December.


Carroll, who is skipper of the blue-painted Winter of Ladram, says he spends £60,000 to £70,000 on new pots and ropes every year, and despite attempts to reclaim these costs from a list of ships he reels off, he says he has “not received a penny”.

The 49-year-old says: “I’m fishing in UK fishing waters, but my gear is being damaged by foreign vessels who ignore our messages. How is that fair? Imagine if we did the same in French waters, there’d be an outbreak of war.”

Carroll, who works for a fishing company called Waterdance, also blames Brexit for the difficulties he has employing crew, with complications over paperwork meaning that previous employees have had to leave. He now has six Latvians on board. “Good workers,” he says.

Further down the harbour is Josh Dornam, a 34-year-old fisherman, who has been forced to return from Holland because of a rise in exporting costs post-Brexit. “I voted for Brexit because I thought it was going to help the fishing industry – but it was all based on lies,” he says.

Skipper Phil Mitchell landing his trip of fish in Newlyn

Brexit voter Phil Mitchell, 55, is in charge of a beamer catching fish including lemon sole and monkfish. He says a failure to stop foreign vessels from fishing in UK waters was the biggest let-down of the Brexit deal.

“When the weather gets bad, they [French and Belgian vessels] can continue to fish, so when we come out we find the stock low.

“The idea [of Brexit] was you could control your waters and push the fellows [foreign vessels] out, which hasn’t happened. We’ve been far too weak, and the quotas have also been far too small. It’s disgusting.”

The failure to keep these promises was reflected on by Conservative environment minister George Eustice, in a local BBC phone-in five years ago. Eustice, who lost his Cornwall seat of Camborne and Redruth at the last general election, admitted: “We didn’t achieve as much as we hoped on fishing, I’m not going to pretend otherwise.”

An hour’s drive from Newlyn, on the northern shore of the Cornwall coast, is the seaside resort of Newquay.

In a town that flourished as a fishing port in the Victorian era, the 1833-built harbour now has only around 15 fishing vessels, with almost as many fishing-trip boats, charging around £25 for two hours at sea.

In the nearby Red Lion pub, where a battered cod and chips costs £15.95, framed pictures of the harbour show dozens of masted fishing vessels in the man-made cove.

Sooner or later we'll wake up and smell the coffee. We could easily become self sufficient in food if we took the farming and fishing industries seriously. Food security starts at home. I strongly believe in Europe, the EU and the UK being part of the EU again - eventually - but every country needs to see its own home "grown" industries as a vital part of its future security.

But on the quiet main street (we visit on a Tuesday in March), there’s little evidence of the town’s fishing history. Asked where we can buy a locally caught crab sandwich, the worker at the Travelodge shrugs his shoulders. “Not here,” he says.

Outside, overlooking the picturesque harbour, a shellfisher shares the frustrations of those we spoke with in Newlyn.

“We were all going to be better off as a result of Brexit,” he says.

The man, who runs a vessel with his son, picks up shellfish from around 2,000 pots laid within 12 nautical miles of the north Cornwall coastline.

“We were told there would be no French and Belgian ships towing away our gear, and it’d make our lives easier,” he says. “I wasn’t going to be left unable to sleep knowing my thousands of pounds’ worth of rope and pots could be gone.

“We were even going to have control of our quotas, no dictating from Brussels. But we were sold down the river, simple as that.”

Full story and comments from readers courtesy of the Independent