Woke up this morning and sat around trying to decide what to do. Well, I decided to fish.
Got to the beach late, around 7, and set up. Great conditions. Light breeze offshore, water pretty clean and surf on the small side.
Tossed a chunk of Spanish into some deeper looking water and waited, not expecting much.
Nice retired guy from Florida came up and we talked awhile. Visiting his daughter, saw me fishing from the road and made her stop so he could talk. Cool dude. We swapped trophy pics and talked bait and rigs.
All of a sudden I was bit. Out of towner brought me luck. He was stoked. Snapped a nice pic for me. Told me sorry it wasn't very good but at least the fish looked good in it. Joker. My kind of people.
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His daughter called him back to the car, getting late for his train for LA. He left, so did my luck. Stuck around a couple more hours for nothing.
Very nice morning there man
Very pretty kitty squatch!
I'll put this leo up tomorrow for the November contest. It's just nice to see a grinner get pulled on the sand again.
Well done Squatch.
Sweet! Been quiet out of the surf lately.
Purdy kitty.