It's been frantic trying to move in to a house, establish licenses, residency, buy furnishings. So when Diane and I took a well-deserved break and went to the beach well, I was wanting to hook up bad, and only had a brief window to fish....one hour!
Lady luck grinned and so did Father tide and brother baitfish. Billy Bob Snook's being more careful what he eats now that he got fooled by Mr. Gummy Minnow. Well heck. It was the only really bright fly I had for the chocolate colored water in the Pass.