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Bass Hole
Did pretty well at Bass Hole this weekend. I had to drive like a maniac to make the Harwich run. I ended up netting 8. Dropped the girlfriend off and headed off to Chapin @ 10:30. I drove out there to find not another living sole (that walks on two legs). It was just me, my jeep, the beach, and best of all the fish. The tide was high, the herring were alive, and the Bass were hungry. I got 6 fish between 26' and 30' in about a half hour. The rest of the weekend I spent checking the herring run (which was spotty, and when they were there you had to fight for them like Tyson) I caught numerous schoolies and just shorts with sand eels. My brother met me out there on Sunday and I think the Rickman got skunked, but I am not sure because I left him around 4:00 and he seemed like he was just attempting to get serious, seriously drunk.
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