Although windy, I was determined to use the fly rod. After missing the first 5 fish - I got Got the JIM JAMS! so bad I couldn’t hit the broad side of a barn - even hooked myself in the back (not deep). Saw at least twenty five fish and casted to at least 20 of those. I caught NONE. Still had a blast chasing reds all over the flat - was alone so i waded and got a case of swimmers itch. Have to go to some party tonight so I can’t get back out there to redeem myself, but will hopefully have a chance Sunday night. I felt like I was at one of those dove shoots where there are so many birds you can’t pick one to shoot so you go through a box of shells before you’ve killed the first one. i don’t think I’ve ever seen that many fish tailing in the Wando.