Have you ever had one of those fishing trips where you were not sure if you had a good time or not? Well today was one of those days. The bite was so slow this morning. Oh wait, heck the bite was slow all day. There was no pattern what so ever. We caught our fish on plastic, top water baits, and cranks. Pitch here, pitch there, and hope for the best. I think what hurt us the most was the wind, because it got pretty windy out there for sure.
We ended up with something like twelve fish in the slot and the rest were dinks. So we did get a few in the three to five pound range. All the fish we caught today looked like little pot belly pigs. They must have ate all night long in the moon light because their oh bellies were just stuffed.
Any how, this ended up being our best one of the day, 5.8 lbs.
We ended up with something like twelve fish in the slot and the rest were dinks. So we did get a few in the three to five pound range. All the fish we caught today looked like little pot belly pigs. They must have ate all night long in the moon light because their oh bellies were just stuffed.
Any how, this ended up being our best one of the day, 5.8 lbs.
