Had my father in town and took off work to try to put him on some sheepshead that he’s been dying to catch. We must’ve seen over 50 sheep and couldn’t buy a bite. They wanted nothing to do with fiddlers. Tried a few red spots during the end of the trip and couldn’t keep junk fish away from the bait long enough for a red to find it. SKUNKED. I told my father he’s bad luck… every time he comes down he brings a Virginia skunk with him[:0]
fiddlers for sheep, chunk mullet and crab for reds (or trash fish); 6 am - 1pm around folly area