

I backed off the school and kept moving down the bank until this 27" red once again inhaled my stick shad
And yes I mean inhaled!!!


everything seemingly wanted a mouth full of sebile! I even had a nice sized sheephead slam it but with their hard mouth, couldn't get a hook in.
At this point I think, well heck im happy if I dont catch another fish the rest of the day! But boy was I wrong. Pedaling down the shoreline, I see another school except this time it had around 50 to 75 fish! I scramble to put down my rod and pick up a jig. I see one dart over and inhale it but only was about 20" and I went on to catch three more in the schoolie size but it wasn't what I was looking for so I continue my search for Mr. Biggun :mrgreen: Shure enugh, a pig of a red slips out of the glare zone on the water and I make a gentle picth off the tip of her nose. The white jig dissapears into her mouth and "bam" set the hook. I quickly realize my drag had been accidentaly turned all the way to the left(the light side) so I grab my spool and set the hook then tighten down the drag ready to fight. A good sleigh ride later she was in my hands



I call up rob and see how he was doin and apparently his long run to a spot he thought would pay off didn't

yes a mullet!
I ran into a huge school of trout all over 20" and although they really didnt want to eat. My seducing jiggle of a jig made em eat! Landing two was lucky enough for me as the school was already spooked and wasn't going to eat anymore.


Unfortunatly we had to head in but hope to do it tomorrow! :20