Damn... that's a whole lotta MOJO
All I can say is wow.What unforgiving , bowling ball coverd shoreline. I fished and laughed sooooo much that everything hurts. I had a great time meeting everyone I did on the rocks. I never made it to the feast but heard great things. One thing blew my mind.... for such a small island and all those surfcasters not once was there an issue(that I'm aware of)! Maybe a little rock envy but besides that it was kinda like striper woodstock. Or as we called it OLD DUDE SPRING BREAK. I think my three favorite sights where walking around at crazy hours through yards and seeing people coming and going in wet suits and waders, all the plugs hanging on every porch around, and the church with a STRIPER on the steeple. Not to mention I finally stepped up on a Cuttyhunk bass stand and landed a fish. Best time to fish was definately TWO OF!
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