Stripers were in all the right places. My brother and I caught well over a hundred of them in five days fishing and at least half of those were visible in shallow, crystal clear water over white sand. They would work along the shelf edges in packs, sometimes a half dozen at a time and sometimes fifty, you could see them roving in gangs. Most of the others came from a rip crossing a rocky headland in Chatam. Here’s a picture of one from the rip.
August 3, 2004
Captain Ned Small
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