Tide: outgoing
Doug and I went out in the back of King's Bay this morning.
I came down to wish him happy birthday and we were looking for a reason to smoke the cigars I gave him for his bday, so we decided to go fishing and use them as insect repellant.
He said the jacks had been back there, and he was right as he immediately sacrificed a chrome chug bug to a big jack that thought it was a fleeing mullet.
We eased around his favorite corner and I had a bass hit my toxic mullet badonkadonk and promptly pulled loose.
As we headed towards some culvert pipes I threw a nice cast down the edge of the seawall and had this good jack try to take my (Doug's) rod away. It didn't work. We got him in the boat for the first half of the saltwater mini slam.
We continued easing our way around the multiple cuts and coves in the back of the bay. As the sun got higher and the tide got lower the topwater bite was diminishing
Doug managed to land this nice bass for the other end of the freshwater mini slam.
I can't remember what he was using, but it must have been something he can soak for a while, cause he get pretty quick on the trigger on anything he can see bite.
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