So I got a late start. Aimed for 7 am launch. It was more like 9. Anyway I arrived at my first spot and it sounded like it was raining. Fish were breaking all around. I didn't even have a rod out. As soon as I grabbed one and threw a metal spoon in I got a fish. No exaggeration I caught fish from 9:30 until 11 only interruptions were to start my drift over. Even then I would leave a rod out and sort of troll and by the time I stopped I had a fish on. It was crazy. I caught rock fish from about 9" to 15", no keepers, but boy was it fun. My shoulder started to get tired. I actually caught 2 perch one 8" on a 6" lure, what was it thinking? After 11 I was still catching, but no every cast. The last fish of the day was a nice rock I caught on a buck-tail lure I made last fall. Why can't fishing be like this every trip?
Here are two selections 13" and 15" respectively.
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