Thursday night the storms arrived and lasted into Friday morning. When the rain let up, we drove to the East End to give that a try. It had been years since I had been to the East End and I didn't realize how expensive it has become -- $5 per vehicle plus $6 per person.
The evening before we had wandered over to the ramp (well, it's sort of like a ramp) on the island and saw a couple of "local" folks pulling out with a load of trout -- we counted 13 in the boat and there were more in the cooler. Of the ones we saw, 6 were at least 20 inches or better. The guys were nice enough to tell us where and how they had caught their fish. So, Friday afternoon we headed to the oyster bars to try for some trout. The weather had been clearing up but, as soon as we got to the spot, the fog rolled in thick. That's when I learned that my friend's boat did not have a radio or GPS and that niether his compass or depthfinder worked. Lesson learned (check out boat before going for a ride)! We had to wait until dark for the shore lights to come on so we could find our way back. Somehow we made it back with only a couple of unplanned stops on some sand bars. We were lucky -- it was one of those classic cases of "we were only going out a little ways" that could have turned into a big problem.
Saturday the weather wasn't quite as bad but still too nasty to put the boats in. We fished from shore with live shrimps around some oyster bars and managed a few reds (1 keeper) and trout (4 keepers).
I guess last year the water had warmed up earlier so there was more fishing action. This year things just quite didn't work out as planned.
