Just got in from spending the day watching about a dozen whales bubble feed and breach all around us as we trolled about twelve miles esat of Chatham. It was really hatefull this am as we cleared the channel in 4 to 8's and then bounced over 6 to 8's and an occasional ten hoing east. My two shipmates both got sea sick
. They were game though and hung in there. I was merciless and just munched away to my hearts content in front of them. We saw several fish taken but none obliged our green machines or hex heads. It was really rough and we came in to bass fih for a while just off the beach and I tagged 4 good ones from 20 t0 25lbs on my old 2 oz. chute and dropped two more before the old fog factory kicked back into gear and I had to go with the electronics to get back into the Big C. Though we saw a few on Crab everyone that seemed to be in the know hung around for a while then went further east or south looking for the "Promised Land". I am not done with these fish and will try again later this week. I think they like sunshine and a little flatter conditions, at least I know my buds do.
