Got a little later start than I hoped too

We arrive at my top secret redfish hole to find five boats in it

The wind is blowing wrong for the bank, so I make the decision to move across the bay...A rather rough ride, but we make it fairly dry.
Start fishing the bank and grass points...I finally get a redfish to eat my spoon....While I am battling the beast, Tincan fires his spoon with cheap hooks down the bank and hooks into another red....I land mine, 23.5" in the box it goes.....About this time Tincan's fish is wrapped in the weeds, I dip net the fish...25 incher goes into the box.
We fish on around the little bay and pick up a few more short reds and trout....I got hammered by a big red that peeled 50 yards of line off in a hurry....Took me into the grass, leader cut/broke one inch from the swivel

It's getting hot by now...We decide to make some breeze and move back across the bay. We ended up getting a few more redfish...A thunderhead rolled up from the north and Tincan was in need of some rest before his tournament tomorrow, so we pack it in.
Total for the day:
Hooked redfish - 8
Landed redfish - 4
A handful of short trout
One Skitterwalk, Mirrolure and a pocket knife donated to the fish gods
Great day on the water with my long lost tournament partner...Nothing broke, boat ran great, can't wait to do it again.