made our way out soaking wet. Set out at 140 ft in the fog on a grass line, no bit. Headed out deep set back out and picked up one then a nice bull in 1800 ft, nothing else for a coup[le hours. Picked up and ran back in and found 74-77 deg water and four on at once then another double. Picked up one more. Missed one hoo and several peanuts. High lite of the days is we had three sails come in with no bit and one white M. Nice first trip fog sucked. Most fist caught in 220 to 300 ft of water.Great time with good friends Finish the day with
9 coreys*
1 cuda release bleeding to death