So I had plans on fishing the surf with artificials looking for some bass or butt to grill up later in the day. I got up at 4:15 am and took off with high hopes of success. If I kept short hand notes, this is how it would go...
1) Beach #1 looks great! Little weed on the sand and looks like nothing in the water.
---------->Reality was the water was full of chopped salad, but the current was holding it all at the bottom. Made 50 casts and never got the lure back with no weeds. Time to drive on...
2) Beach #2 looks the same. Only this time I see all the chopped salad. I tie on a weedless swimbait and get one bump, but otherwise another 50 casts and the weedless leadhead still picked up piles of grass. Time to move on, so I got in the truck to next stop.
3) Beach #3 looked HORRIBLE. TOTALLY unfishable. Not even trying. Break down and head to the bay to salvage the morning.
4) Bay Spot #1 looked good except for all the fishermen on the beach. I worked up and down the beach for a handful of misses and finally scored a SBB and a Sandy. I'm sort of good, but the people started appearing so it was time for me to leave. Hit another spot and drive to some rocks.
5) Bay Spot #2 looked great. Bait popping and everything. I got one stinking bump and nothing else. Time to move on.
6) Bay Spot #3 looked promising... Heard some little baby animal cries and something beneath the rock I was standing on. Looked down to see a skunk and jumped. It jumped too and puffed out its tail! CRAP!!!!!! I think its den with babies was below me, so I moved down the rocks a bit. Made a few casts and got another small bass, but this time it was a Calico bass for the Baby Bass Slam. A few casts later and I get a scooter barracuda, followed by a second. I wore out my welcome and moved one and last final time.
7) Bay Spot #4... two taps on my swimmy's tail and that was a wrap. I worked it hard for the little I got, but I got....
I tried at least a dozen different baits and used all three rods I brought downso I tried everything for what I brought.
