It was Hunter and Ben's last day and they wanted some meat for their table when they had back home to Augusta and Charleston.
We wanted to go offshore and try and catch some steaks, but the wind wouldn't let us.
So we stayed inshore to try and catch some standard fare.
We tried the bird rack between Shell Point Reef and Piney with no success.
We tried the outside of the reef, but only had lady fish poop on the boat on two drifts.
So we headed to the ol' never fail spot in front of Piney Island.
We picked up 3 eating trout and one eating flounder. Hunter lost a whopper on a Z man swim bait and Ben made his sponsor, Burnside Bopper, happy by using their popping cork and pulling in this nice keeper trout.
The water still isn't where it should be, still murky, and 71 degrees.
Hopefully they will be back soon and the wind cooperates the next time.
