Got invited to fish the shoreline of one of the Elizabeth Islands last night with Numbskull (George has connections and it was not Cuttyhunk) rare experience and one I have always wanted to do. Nothing big, one around 15 pounds on a rigged rubber eel and couple smaller on one of my homemade stubby needles. Legs, back took a beating. This morning had a couple cramps on the inside leg upper thighs, was a sweat ball one hour into it. the rocky cliffs, boulders and small rounds rocks are killers for an old fart like me but I would go back again tonight in a heartbeat if another invitation came. Mountain goat I am not but I gave it the old college try. Next time remeber to tape the ankles!
Thanks George!
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