It felt eerily quiet out there. As I mentioned, Jeff secured bait on Friday
close to his home, but the bait shop up the road that supports this fishery closed
on Saturday. The Gov wanted enforced
social distancing, so this helped for sure. There were 10 rods instead of 30
out there. All ten remained angled at 45
degrees into the wind, that angle never changing for 3+ hours. A front chased all of us off the sods, too. It was cold and still to start, but we could
see the clouds coming from behind us.
When the front arrived, it came with sleet, rain, and wind. Since no one out there caught a fish or even
reacted to a bite, it seemed crazy to remain standing out there for long. Jeff and I enjoyed talking fishing and smack
about Dolf, his brother in law and my longtime friend. Since even Wawa was counting heads as they
entered the stores, breakfast and coffee was out, so we just bumped elbows and
said our adieus about 10:30 AM, logging our first bass skunk of the year. Don’t worry, there are always more when it
comes to bass!
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Nice sunrise! Too bad the bass didn't show.
ReplyDeleteI did my best on DB beaches early season on bright sunny days the first 2 1/2 hours of the ebb. Seems like the warm marsh water warmed thing up and triggered the stripers to eat......until later in the tide the marsh grass made fishing impossible.
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Thanks, bud. I probably knew that stuff at one time! If we had even a peck, we might have braved the miserable conditions at least until the wind turned NNE into our faces....
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Well, it worked.
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