Like Night and Day

Friday started off windy and we slowly made our way to the grounds. The tog bit for a while and then the wind and tide increased making fishing uncomfortable with eight ounce sinkers and forty five degree temperatures. We retreated home for some hot soup. Sunday, we took a slow ride to the grounds in the dark and were the only boat there. While I was setting the anchor, Evelyn came running for the net as "The Legend" and Mike M. were already battling big tog. Plenty of big blackfish all morning with everyone shedding sweatshirts as the temperature rose into the seventies. Roger took the pool with a fat eight pounder. Special thanks to Mike for catching a striped bass at the end of the day and donating it to our grill. We wish you and Cathy a special time on your vacation.