Went This morning to a south shore marsh. Fairly poor decision. Not the decision on location, but the decision to go out at all. It was OK until the N wind came roaring through. Found one crawler while rowing back to the mother ship. Was trying to hold the kayak steady and casting straight into the wind. Luck or sufficient skill were not with me and scared the bejesus out if a nice red.
Much better to be out in poor weather than to be comfortable and wishing you were fishing.
Much better to be out in poor weather than to be comfortable and wishing you were fishing.
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