Monday morning I went to work to do some repairs on my bosses waterfront cottage.
The minute I got there, I took a look at the water and saw fish breaking the surface all over the place. I started getting a little uptight, because I had opted to work monday and take tuesday off to fish from the boat. I was totally distracted from my work and found myself going out on the deck every few minutes to check it out.
More and more boats were showing up and all were hooking up with fish, which I believe were bones or albies. By lunch I counted 8 boats which is unusual for this particular spot. It was torture! I had my rod with me so I spent my lunch break casting at some schools within range, but no hookups. Tuesday comes and I'm on the water early but instead of fac it's wind and chop and the same spot is dead. Right place wrong day, so disapointing. Got to go back there to work today......I swear I'm not even going to look at the water today
