Last hurrah

Goo foffing in the gulf.

First, raking for sand fleas for bait.


Then, baiting up.


Next, wading into the water to cast far enough.


Patience, patience — setting the hook.


Ahh, the satisfaction of landing a true monster from the briny deep!


Okay, maybe it wasn’t so big after all.


I told it to send its mommy next time and let it go.



5 comments on “Last hurrah

    • So true, Matt. Thank goodness my son was there to spell me occasionally when I was fighting to bring it in.

      • What an interesting looking fish! I bet it was fun to catch, no matter the size. Cheers!

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