Went down with my friend to close out the 2011 fishing season looking for togs and to prove to myself it wasn't a fluke the first time around. Winds were 15-20 again so we headed to the southern ships first. There were about 5 other kayakers out there and 2 small boats looking for the same thing or stripers. After 4 hours of searching for the togs at both the southern and northern ships, I finally landed one but he didn't pass the eyeball test so I let him go since I forgot my measuring stick in the truck and my friend was 2 ships down.
What came next was most fun I had in a while fishing. We finally found the spot they were hiding and started hooking them left and right. It got to a point where we would take turns fishing the spot and hooking them as soon as 5 seconds after the drop. One person would wait in line and come in as soon as the other hooked a fish and drifted away to rebait and queued up again. Most were between 13"-14". I stopped counting after my tenth one and I went home with a 14.5" and 17" while my friend took home a 17.5" and 18".
What came next was most fun I had in a while fishing. We finally found the spot they were hiding and started hooking them left and right. It got to a point where we would take turns fishing the spot and hooking them as soon as 5 seconds after the drop. One person would wait in line and come in as soon as the other hooked a fish and drifted away to rebait and queued up again. Most were between 13"-14". I stopped counting after my tenth one and I went home with a 14.5" and 17" while my friend took home a 17.5" and 18".
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