Road is okay, pretty average, the guard is an azz, tried to talk us out of going down there then didn't write the gate code on our $19.00 ticket (paging Dr. Freud)
Got down half way and stopped for some bait, not much doing but that didn't turn out to be a problem...

Went out on the tough part of the road no problems, we were the only ones out there on a Tuesday and there was bait EVERYWHERE, as much bait in water as I have ever seen, school upon school of finger mullet in all directions. Also there is about 150 yards of water where there was beach back in May thanks to the tropical storms I guess.
One more thing there was a school of tarpon rolling out about 1/3 of teh way to Dog Island (burried that in here for you guys who actually read my beach fishing reports).
Finger mullet on a circle hook, fish finder rig and here come the jacks...








There was this other guy out there by the time we were done fishing who caught a jack and then, before taking it off the hook, dragged it down the beach to ask us what kind of fish it was and if it was good to eat
Then this German guy showed up in his bicycle and was sniffing around like a hungry puppy dog for a ride back to the gate.
But it was a pretty good day. Later that day my truck did drop another coil and I had to drive to Blountstown to get it fixed and I picked up a hitchhiker in Sumatra but thats another story
My buddy dave went back on Sunday and he and his wife caught this beast
