IT RAINED ALL DAY ON TUESDAY.
BUT I HAD A TOUGH COUPLE ABOARD (RANDY AND HIS WIFE SHARON)
TALK ABOUT DIE-HARDS!!
WE FLOAT-RIG FISHED ALL DAY LONG, ALL OVER FROM THE RIVER TO EVEN VENTURING TO THE NORTH.
THE B&M, LIVE SHRIMP WERE SUPER NICE AND FRISKY.
BUT ONLY GOT THE ATTENTION OF JACKS! AND A FEW LADYFISH,WHILE FISHING THE ""GREAT SALTY BAY"" CALLED THE ST. JOHNS.
EVERY SPOT WE WENT MY CREW CAUGHT JACKS.
NO TROUT, NO FLOUNDER, ESPECIALLY NO TROUT, NO REDS, NO SHEEPSHEAD.
JUST JACKS!
FROM 12 INCHERS TO THIS DRAG SCREAMER THAT RANDY FOUGHT FROM UNDER A DOCK.........""TWICE"".
IT WAS A BATTLE FROM HELL ON LIGHT TACKLE. THIS JACK DIDN'T WANT TO BE CAUGHT IN THE WORST WAY AND TRIED TO BREAK OFF. BUT EVERYTHING HELD.
- NEXT UP: FRIDAY SPANISH MACKEREL FISHING? THEN, SUPPOSED TROUT FISHING?
YEAH, I'M A MAGICIAN. THAT'S WHAT FISHING GUIDES ARE.
HAHAHAHAHA........
