Left the house at just after 5 am. I didn’t realize how chilly it was until I got to the spot and got hit by the wind out of the north. Searched around in the vehicle for a pullover or something. Found my girlfriends baby blue and purple sweater. Oh well, no one is around because it’s still dark, so I look like a goofball in dive booties, board shorts, girl sweater, and fishing vest.
Caught the first flounder about 30 minutes before sunrise. Weedless jerk bait. Didn’t get many hits after that on the jerk bait, but the water was teeming with bait. Decided to change to the DOA. After that it was 6 trout pretty much back to back, then one more flounder. Tide pushed me out of the spot at 830. Let all of them go.
By the time I was back home the woman had a bacon, egg, and cheese croissant, and hot cinnamon rolls ready. It’s kind of hard to beat that.
Narcosis
