This week it's Stripahs and Bluefish on Cape Cod for me...
I do not think I will be making that one
Evening time on fishing creek?
Afternoon on Fishing Creek was quite interesting. I felt for the young lad being tortured by the witches cabal who had forced him to wear black panties upon his noggin. Later said black sundress clad witches attempted to block my egress from the creek. A hastily assembled talisman scattered the throng restoring peace, and freeing the lad. Stew, what were you and the young buck up to in the bushes while I finished up nymphing that run?
Seats available on the drift boat this weekend...
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