Ran to the scarp from little river. Had lines in at eight. Picked up a king on th planer around ten. No more action til eleven. Wahoo tore up the shore rigger, missed the hook. Came back for the bird chain three times. Never got a hook. Long rigger popped out during the wahoo mayhem, pulled the hook on a grown fish shortly after, next long rigger popped out, fought another grown fish to the boat, felt the meanest head shake ive ever felt and then it went straight down at least 75 feet, never could move him broke the wire leader thirty minutes in it. Get lines back in long rigger again. Fought a big mako to the boat, 150 at least seven footer. Snapped some pics and let him role. Never had another know down after that. All the hits in the same spot every pass. Went north, south east and west, never found jack after that . Was fish near the fishing physician and his luck with the hoos never rubbed off. 65 degrees in the am and 69 in the pm. Beat the hell out of being on shore.
24 proline twin 150 mercs