After casting for 2 days into 25+ knots of wind, 15-20 knots was a piece of cake… Nothing humbles you more than the inability to convert your 100 foot casts into more than 30 feet on the flats. Despite the weather the fishing was great… Alvin continued to deliver putting us consistently on fish.
What always amazes me about bonefish is their ability to blend in to their surroundings. Whether eel grass, mud, sandy or deep blue, their camouflage works to their advantage. We continue to chase shadows, rockfish, and bottom fish…
Every once in a while we get lucky and get to hear the whirr of the real and watch the rod bend…
Bonefish never cease to amaze me, they camouflage, they spook, they don’t spook, their leader shy, their not,… either way the pursuit is the joy, the quarry is the ecstasy…
