Tom was out for the evening, so I decided to do the light tackle thing.
Made a decision on a beach to fish. Been doing OK there on the weekends and wanted to try at higher tide.
Well, sh!t, Had to park three blocks away and hike two lifeguard towers down to get away from surf camp and Jr guard camps.
Got a couple bites right away, nothing stuck, felt like dink perch, maybe dink corbina.
Worked the current through a nice hole for about an hour as the tide rose. Got a dink corb and a round ray.
Headed up the beach to another likely looking hole and ended up with three nice fish on back to back to back casts.
The bite died and I headed back to the car. Picked up a dink YFC for the croaker slam on the way. One more and I would have had a double header, but A cold beer was calling my name.
Guess I should have stuck around and fished for the bigger stuff, judging by Mike's kerplunk post.
