With a RARE sunday pass from the admiral, we were excited about flat seas and warm water. Capt Jay, son Zack, his friend Jake and dad Rob rounded out the crew.
No sense in waking up one hour extra early, we decided to leave the dock at 9am. After studying Hiltons temp charts, and reading the Edisto buoy, a decision was made to bottom fish. We were skunked on the last trolling trip at the Scarp with similar conditions.
So off to the Parking Lot in search of our limit of BSB. Smaller 13-14 inch fish in 80 ft of water - bigger ones out deep. Fun times fishing with the next generation of fishers. We had our limit before cracking into the bucket of chicken.
We flew home at 60 mph with the new 300 yamahas.
A great time was had by all!
Tight lines,
Jason
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