John,
Thank you and bless Dave, friends, family, yakkers and non-yakkers as well.
Out on the water, my line started to scream as I reached back and grabbed my pole to start to reel in but after 5 seconds, the fish spit the hook. I must not have let he fish swallow my bait......farmed!
My friend Ash on my tandem also hooked onto a nice fish that was taking drag sporadically until it realized it was hooked and went berserk when it got close to the yak. I could see that it was a huge barracuda as it turned its body to run. Ash tried to tighten the drag on his reel and that's when the tension on his line relaxed and......farmed! Fish gone!.
Minh didnt have much luck either. Ws were dipping into his bait bucket and he ran his solo skiff back and forth to resupply bait but by then it was getting late and water was getting choppy.
Saw a couple guys on the water with yellows taking pictures and a few on boats hooked up also.
We all had a blast, fish or no fish.
Our quest for our first yak yellow remains.
Our journey continues, in fishing, and in life
I encourage anyone that has fond fishing memories, past or present, fish or no fish, to share and post on this page.
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I've got 99 problems but a fish ain't one.
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