Yea Paul, I was kind of wondering why you were asking me for advice. Specially since you weren't listening to me anyway
. I think my favorite night was the one where we went out looking for those rocks noone ever really found, and we found a different set of rocks and it got so dark I could only see the wash of phosphoresence on the rock I was standing on. For my first trip to the island I must say it was harder fishing than I imagined and worse catching than I had hoped for. But that's the game. I'm going to put a rack on the roof of my Silverado cap so kacie has a bigger cave to sleep in next year and two windows.