Forgot how much I enjoyed early morning drives to the water. Its nice to forget the shitty work week for a change and join a bud for a quick redfish trip. The sound of stepping on the boat brings back old memories of past fishing trips. Its been awhile ol friend. Being away from the water so long I consistantly found myself doing a mental checklist to make sure I hadn’t forgotten the fly box. Morning started slow but finally bumped into some fish…
Some line management swc style….yellow line for distance.
Almost stepped on this badboy…
After a good fishing trip, some grub was in order….
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