After the morning hunt Joe fixed bacon and eggs at the campsite then we headed out to fish. The wind had died down but it was still a little rough in the Gulf. We fished inside the marsh and Dick said the first one to catch a fish had to buy the drinks.
As we drifted down a canal, we could see swirls in the water which we were hoping were redfish. Sure enough, they were. I caught the first redfish and from there on out, we caught fish after fish. We ended up at our favorite intersection of two canals and the lake where we anchored the boat and loaded up on the redfish. |
