Fished folly Sunday and Monday. When I say fished, I mean I threw my baited hook into the water so no one could accuse me of relaxing. Not a bite on frozen shrimp from Bert’s on Sunday or frozen mullet from Crosby’s on Monday.
I emptied the bait bags into the surf at the end of both days as I begin to pay my dues again this year. I’ve been feeding fish like this for years, maybe this year I’ll catch a couple more.
There was no low tide scouting or searching for troughs, just the old sit and cast. Had a great time playing with the fam before the gnats carried us away.