St. Marks 6/28/08 What a day!
Posted: June 28th, 2008, 7:07 pm
I got a late start this morning. I wanted to be at the Refuge gate when it opened. Fortunately, I always check my stuff before I leave home. It took an extra half hour to get the GPS working this morning.
I got to the ramp at the lighthouse at 6:40 this morning. I was in line to launch, taking the straps off of my boat, when a truck and trailer eased by me and turned toward the parking lot. As it turned I noticed one of this guy's trailer tires was wobbling. As he straightened up from his turn, the tire, wheel, and hub came off of the axle. The bearings were completely destroyed. Lo and behold, it was Reel Country! His fishing day was done before it started. At least it's a tandem trailer, and the axle wasn't dragging.
I got the boat in the water and headed east. IT WAS FLAT OUT THERE! Not a ripple on the water. There was a haze. You couldn't tell where the water stopped and the sky started. That's the first time I've seen that in a long time.
I got to my spot of choice and started fishing and looking. I was targeting reds this morning. There was very little water movement, and the water was already higher than the tide graph said it should be. Moved all the way to the bank. I stopped on a point I discovered 2 years ago. There was bait skittering everywhere, and all kinds if movement in the water. Turned out to be about a million very large rays. I saw 1 red, but it wasn't interested in playing. I fished around a few grass beds and finally caught a 16" red. I moved on to a small creek mouth. By this time the tide had turned, and the water was just starting to fall out of the creek. I worked the creek mouth for a little over an hour and managed 10 more reds to 24".
Given the recent weather, I kept looking at the skies all morning. Everything looked fine until about noon. The sky to the west started getting dark. Time to go. I headed out from the bank, to deeper water, while watching the sky to the west (right where I needed to go). It was too late.The storm came up in a hurry, and it was big. I headed on out to running water, put my rain suit on, and decided to ride it out. I drifted for a few minutes, but the wind kicked up too much. I started the motor, pointed the boat into the wind, and held on. I've been caught in several storms over the years. But nothing this bad. I don't know how hard the wind was blowing, but there were 4' to 5' waves on the flats. It was raining so hard I couldn't see 10 feet beyond the boat. At least the GPS worked. I kept on my track toward the lighthouse, and kept going. The storm let up when I got about half a mile from the lighthouse. There was a pontoon boat blown up on the bank near the lighthouse. As I got closer to the canal, there was a 16'/17' boat sitting on top of the jetty.
I've never seen a storm that strong, and hope I never see another one. I was glad to put my feet on dry land.
I got to the ramp at the lighthouse at 6:40 this morning. I was in line to launch, taking the straps off of my boat, when a truck and trailer eased by me and turned toward the parking lot. As it turned I noticed one of this guy's trailer tires was wobbling. As he straightened up from his turn, the tire, wheel, and hub came off of the axle. The bearings were completely destroyed. Lo and behold, it was Reel Country! His fishing day was done before it started. At least it's a tandem trailer, and the axle wasn't dragging.
I got the boat in the water and headed east. IT WAS FLAT OUT THERE! Not a ripple on the water. There was a haze. You couldn't tell where the water stopped and the sky started. That's the first time I've seen that in a long time.
I got to my spot of choice and started fishing and looking. I was targeting reds this morning. There was very little water movement, and the water was already higher than the tide graph said it should be. Moved all the way to the bank. I stopped on a point I discovered 2 years ago. There was bait skittering everywhere, and all kinds if movement in the water. Turned out to be about a million very large rays. I saw 1 red, but it wasn't interested in playing. I fished around a few grass beds and finally caught a 16" red. I moved on to a small creek mouth. By this time the tide had turned, and the water was just starting to fall out of the creek. I worked the creek mouth for a little over an hour and managed 10 more reds to 24".
Given the recent weather, I kept looking at the skies all morning. Everything looked fine until about noon. The sky to the west started getting dark. Time to go. I headed out from the bank, to deeper water, while watching the sky to the west (right where I needed to go). It was too late.The storm came up in a hurry, and it was big. I headed on out to running water, put my rain suit on, and decided to ride it out. I drifted for a few minutes, but the wind kicked up too much. I started the motor, pointed the boat into the wind, and held on. I've been caught in several storms over the years. But nothing this bad. I don't know how hard the wind was blowing, but there were 4' to 5' waves on the flats. It was raining so hard I couldn't see 10 feet beyond the boat. At least the GPS worked. I kept on my track toward the lighthouse, and kept going. The storm let up when I got about half a mile from the lighthouse. There was a pontoon boat blown up on the bank near the lighthouse. As I got closer to the canal, there was a 16'/17' boat sitting on top of the jetty.
I've never seen a storm that strong, and hope I never see another one. I was glad to put my feet on dry land.
