I thought it was supposed to be May! Aren’t we supposed to have perfectly calm conditions, high barometer, waxing crescent moons and tidal waves of suicidal fish?
Brian Beck held down the foredeck today. There was a brief window in the morning at first light, it didn’t last very long though, before the wind came up and we had to dash to plan B.
That’s where this fish is from, it’s our best fish today, we managed to eek out a few more in the backcountry, stinging, hooking, jumping, and sometimes landing over a dozen snook, this was the largest we landed but we lost another that was, …
…well you know the story.
It was windy and tough, you had to work hard.
