One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
I Went Fishing Last Night
After an early supper last night (baked shrimp, if you must know), I took the boat out for a spin and a little fishing.
Mr. Lonely, the Osprey that uses the red channel marker at the harbor for his lookout, is much more approachable by boat.
Fishing was, well, not that good. I caught a couple of undersized rockfish, and one large one with a bad case of Ulcerative Dermatitis. I see a lot of that on fish caught near structure, and much less in fish caught schooling in the open waters.
Oh well, no fish to clean.
A beautiful sunset. The second photo is a panoramic shot stitched together by my old Kodak Z915, which has been relegated to the boat bag.