Saturday and Monday made for some very frustrating (but fun?) shore fishing. VERY picky bones with some Albies mixed in, run and gun boat guys, wind (y'day), weeds, and worst of all those few boats that would get between you and the pods only 20 yards off the rocks. So close you couldn't cast.
5 or 6 asshats Saturday, down to 2 on Monday. I had visions of razor blade studded 2oz pyramid sinkers...
For their lines, not the actual captains.
Maybe time to make a switch to waters closer to home. Won't be so difficult to get to work on time, either. I do know I won't be 'down there' this holiday weekend.