One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Based on yesterday's tolerable fishing, I took the opportunity to take off this afternoon too.
I went to "Location X" initially, without any success, when I looked north and saw birds working a small patch of fish.
As happened yesterday, they were small (ca 12 inch) fish, so I went back to "X".
Fishing was very, very slow. Almost no hits, but I did luck into an 18 inch Bluefish, and he didn't even tear up the jig. No fish pictures because I was fishing alone.
Not the brightest sunset ever, but good enough. There was no wind to speak of, but clouds were building all afternoon, culminating in a bit of rain as I drove home (all of 3/4 of a mile).
Some time after the sun had set, but with light still in the sky, I got a good hit, and a 23 inch fish. Not quite as big as yesterday's, but very nice. I tried another drift, but his buddies were no where to be found.