Launched a little before three into perfect conditions.
Dropped of my hoops and made some Spanish.
Took one for a fly line cruse to the west, then south.
I hear some splish-splash and troll through the churning water and get picked up.
I end up sticking a seven pound football.
As the sun sets I head to the hoops.
The wind calms and the water glasses off nicely.
I pull up this sharky looking critter. The needle like spine in it's dorsal fin looks more menacing then it's teeth. :shock:
Land at 11:30 PM with these two tasty tails.
Another wonderful evening on the water. 8)
Ken