We landed a few short trout, and just 1 or 2 pinfish.
Something relatively large kept hitting the top water around us, but we never could figure out what it was. We then drifted into some deeper water, which remained very clear, as we could see straight down into about ten feet of water. That's when we saw the alligator gars- there were at least 4 or 5 of them swimming around in a loose school below us. They were not interested in anything that we threw at them, but kept swimming near the boat. It's the first time I've seen the gars that far out in saltwater, and certainly not grouped together.
We headed out to deeper water with the bait we had, and started drifting with the live baits and a 1oz sinker to get them low in the water column. We lost at least 3 baits with no hookups. I've had plenty of short strikes on live baits, but not as many disappearing acts like we did this day. We then saw a cobia chase up a jerkbait, and he started swimming around the boat. He ignored most of our baits, but finally ate a live pin drifitng, and we got him in the boat. Unfortunately, we was short, so we sent him back to get a little bigger.
Just a minute later, some cut bait we had on the bottom went off, and the battle began. My daughter was the closest to the rod when it went off, and we got halfway spooled, and ended up firing up the boat to chase it down. Finally, she began to haul up a pretty large nurse shark. I would guesstimate it at somewhere between 7' and 8'. It certainly wasn't a robust fighter, but she had fun ( and a workout ) getting it close to the boat. We finally were able to cut the leader ( not wire, just 60# mono ) and let it go.


We hit the shoals, but it was pretty dead. No bait, no fish, but beautiful clear water. We fished some more live bottom, and did catch a robinfish. This was the first time catching one, and I would have kept him and eaten him had I known their meat was so delicious ( as I read later )

We then trolled for awhile, and ran some deep diving Yozuri lures, and a planer with a duster and a cigar minnow. Got a short strike on the cigar minnow, and then we picked up this gag on the same rig. Lost one of my Yozuri's to something toothy, because I usually don't run them with wire. The weeds were a bit heavy, and we ended up calling it a day.

For once, the weatherman was spot on with the forecast. The seas were less than 1' all day, and although there were some early storms in the distance, they faded away. The wind picked up right at 4pm as it was predicted, which timed well with our depature.