After all the family obligations were over got out to fish inside the gut. As usual we couldnt find bait, it was deeper than my brother thought. Made for a long cold sunday.
Monday started out the same, after a cell phone tip we found them. Then that call from his better half
and in we went. After the honey job was done we went back out. Did a quick search and found our bait and pulled in a few.
Agreed to fish between a tower and rock pile. Start our drift and in 2 minutes we both hooked up. He lost a blue and i landed a 19 pounder on his scale. Was 39 inches, does that sound right?
Anyway games over, it was late and catching a plane the next day.
1 fish in 8 days for the year. Now i start planning next year......you guys have it so good.