Ron invited me to go out fishing this afternoon (I might have gone anyway, but it's better to have someone with you). The water is cold, 39 F outside the rip, and up to 45 inside. Fishing was pretty slow. Fortunately the wind wasn't too high, only about 7 mph from the south. There was at least one stupid fish willing to bite a lure.
I caught 4 fish, while Ron hooked and lost 1.