Trevor and I got out to fish this afternoon. Nope, nada, nothing. Not one fish, not even a croaker. A few bites, but we couldn't even hang on to those.
So where did all the fish go?
It was overcast, and a line of storms was moving down from Baltimore. After the wind switched directions, and the wind rose from 5 to 20 in about 10 minutes, I decided it was time to go home. I might have been overly cautious, as the thunderstorm I feared never materialized, and the wind died again.
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