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Really wanted to fish on Monday, but it seemed someone/something had other ideas. Our neighborhood ramp isn't dredged so there's limited accessibility. For my boat, I have to launch at least 2 hrs before low tide (10am on Monday) or I have to wait till the tide rises.
Get to the ramp at 7am and find my port side steel trailer fender has failed. Beat it with a hammer till it broke free. Then I go to grab the drain plug from the tray by the motor, no plug. Tear apart the truck, rifle through the boat, nothing.
ARRRGH!!! I left breakfast (Cheerios and a banana) out for my 84 year old Dad as he "forgets" to eat. I swear I'll never touch a banana again before a day on the water.
Back to the house, fortunately it's only a mile and a half up the road. Couldnt find the plug anywhere and the clock is ticking. Dad was a golfer, found an old broken wood and thought the end of the handle might just be my workaround. Cut off 2" of the graduated, rubber coated grip and slathered it with silicone glue. A few gentle taps of a hammer later I'm back in business. Time to go fishing!
Barely had enough water to float the boat off the trailer at 8am. Blue skies, maybe 10 knots of NW wind thought I'd give topwater a shot. Saw some bird activity in the marsh so dropped the trolling motor and was rewarded with my first topwater red of the season. Hot Pink #11 Skitterwalk did the trick. Soon after, the birds disappeared and so did the bite.
Motored north to a decent falling tide spot and throwing a Rapala jerkbait, caught a nice sized bluefish. Changed to the Pearl, Zman Curly Tailz. Over the next hour, caught three nice trout, a couple flounder and a bunch of blues for my first Inshore Slam of the season. The last few outings have been a little lean, Monday was soooo much more fun.
Just gotta stay away from bananas. Next time out dad gets toast for breakfast!
Get to the ramp at 7am and find my port side steel trailer fender has failed. Beat it with a hammer till it broke free. Then I go to grab the drain plug from the tray by the motor, no plug. Tear apart the truck, rifle through the boat, nothing.
ARRRGH!!! I left breakfast (Cheerios and a banana) out for my 84 year old Dad as he "forgets" to eat. I swear I'll never touch a banana again before a day on the water.
Back to the house, fortunately it's only a mile and a half up the road. Couldnt find the plug anywhere and the clock is ticking. Dad was a golfer, found an old broken wood and thought the end of the handle might just be my workaround. Cut off 2" of the graduated, rubber coated grip and slathered it with silicone glue. A few gentle taps of a hammer later I'm back in business. Time to go fishing!
Barely had enough water to float the boat off the trailer at 8am. Blue skies, maybe 10 knots of NW wind thought I'd give topwater a shot. Saw some bird activity in the marsh so dropped the trolling motor and was rewarded with my first topwater red of the season. Hot Pink #11 Skitterwalk did the trick. Soon after, the birds disappeared and so did the bite.
Motored north to a decent falling tide spot and throwing a Rapala jerkbait, caught a nice sized bluefish. Changed to the Pearl, Zman Curly Tailz. Over the next hour, caught three nice trout, a couple flounder and a bunch of blues for my first Inshore Slam of the season. The last few outings have been a little lean, Monday was soooo much more fun.
Just gotta stay away from bananas. Next time out dad gets toast for breakfast!
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