Went to CBBT, but the water looked too rough. So I went to plan B. I heard togs were caught at HRBT so I wanted to give it try. Hit the water at 10 am.
Water sucked.
Chops went up to three feet. Swells weren't good either. Current was not favorable, especially around the pilings. I had a tough time maintaining position. The eddies kept knocking me out of position. Bobbing up and down from the swells was tricky around the pilings too.
Wind sucked.
Higher than forecasted. Was about 15 mph with higher gusts. It was cool with the wind chill, so I wore my waders. Wind was steady and kept blowing me here and there. Battled a head wind on the return trip.
Fish sucked.
I offered the togs blue crab and shrimp on a tandem rig. I dangled the thing around the pilings as well as around the rocks surrounding Fort Wool island. Nada. Nothing. Not even a nibble. One boater said he caught nothing too. I also tried over the tunnel on the north side of Fort Wool. Water depth was 50 feet.
Company sucked.
I saw only one boat trailer in the parking lot. There were no other yakers out there. Saw two boaters near the island. They came and left. There were a lot of birds on the white-stained island rocks making a lot of racket. It was cool watching an aircraft carrier pass by though.
Fish sucked again.
I then threw a chartreuse BDK on an ounce and half jighead. Again, nothing.
Forecast sucked again.
Was going to stay over for Saturday, but forecast was not any better. So I cancelled my room reservation.
Yeah, yeah. I know. It was a good day out. Got good exercise. Mostly sunny. Low 60s. Water in 50s. Glad to be out...etc....etc...... Still, the fishing sucked.
Pic:
Fort Wool from the calm side of the island.
Water sucked.
Chops went up to three feet. Swells weren't good either. Current was not favorable, especially around the pilings. I had a tough time maintaining position. The eddies kept knocking me out of position. Bobbing up and down from the swells was tricky around the pilings too.
Wind sucked.
Higher than forecasted. Was about 15 mph with higher gusts. It was cool with the wind chill, so I wore my waders. Wind was steady and kept blowing me here and there. Battled a head wind on the return trip.
Fish sucked.
I offered the togs blue crab and shrimp on a tandem rig. I dangled the thing around the pilings as well as around the rocks surrounding Fort Wool island. Nada. Nothing. Not even a nibble. One boater said he caught nothing too. I also tried over the tunnel on the north side of Fort Wool. Water depth was 50 feet.
Company sucked.
I saw only one boat trailer in the parking lot. There were no other yakers out there. Saw two boaters near the island. They came and left. There were a lot of birds on the white-stained island rocks making a lot of racket. It was cool watching an aircraft carrier pass by though.
Fish sucked again.
I then threw a chartreuse BDK on an ounce and half jighead. Again, nothing.
Forecast sucked again.
Was going to stay over for Saturday, but forecast was not any better. So I cancelled my room reservation.
Yeah, yeah. I know. It was a good day out. Got good exercise. Mostly sunny. Low 60s. Water in 50s. Glad to be out...etc....etc...... Still, the fishing sucked.
Pic:
Fort Wool from the calm side of the island.
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