No beach snook, 10-15 west winds killed that. Broke a 30" plus off, lost a 20" and a few shots the first day. The next two days were full of cussing william and joeseph for making such a crappy stripping basket, ducking out of the fly wizzing by my ear, and dodging rays. Still jozzzinnn to live by the salt.




(me at my best, standing in the surf feeling grace and joy push over my legs)
more pics to come from night fishing,
Icthus