We went fishing at Hillsborough Inlet last night. And when I say ‘we’, I mean Mike fished and I stood awkwardly watching him for five full minutes until beating a trail back to the truck to watch TV. It was a cool night and the wind made it even cooler… so I punked out. No excuses!
The fish, I think snook, were ‘running’ and that was very cool because those things have to be monsters. Every once in a while one would come flying up and out of the water and the sound they made when slamming back into the black made me think they had to be as big as Miz Liz.
All in all, I had fun.
Oh, incidentally… the iPhone doesn’t take all that good a picture at night. Should have taken my camera. Doubtful you can even tell that these are pics of the inlet, but there ya go. Had to post ‘em anyway.