|Leaving the launch in our dust|
Best part: At 1am it hits me square in the face. I had left my meticulously packed milk crate sitting at the door of my garage. All the gear I needed to fish 3 different bodies of water in 2 days was now 45 miles behind me. I realized I had left early so I just had to go get it and I'll just be a little later. Not going to bore you with the details but a launch time of 5:30am became 6:30 (remember I was delayed by 2 hours). I'm sure this has happened to others but it's a first for me.
|Tubes seemed to work best|
Crazy start to the morning now the fishing. Unloaded and gone in seconds. Those smallies are in trouble now. We'll lets just say it started a little slower than I had wanted. Threw buggers, poppers, sneaky's, anything that looked like bait fish for 2 hours without a strike. Several follow's but no takers. Finally after watching by brother-n-law catch his 3rd bronzeback I relented and picked up my baitcaster with a craw.
|Baitcaster 3 Flyrod 0|
|Not the biggest I've caught but I don't care I was happy to avoid the skunk|