Took my Dad for a little drift on our favorite Coastal River. The day started off pretty slow, OK really slow.
I "Long-line released" a hefty steelie in front of a small crowd
I attempted to salvage my Fishn' Pride but the fish wouldn't cooperate, so off we drifted....
Along the way we met fellow Ifisher's: Cutt Plug and What's Knot (I think that what he said his moniker was) NICE TO MEET YOU GUYS!!
We fished some promising water but nothing took the bait,
literally!
It was getting pretty late in the day, and just when we thought all hope was lost:
This Steelie fell for Dad's "Cop Car" Hot Shot.
We gave the drift one more try and in the exact same spot, Dad's rod takes a lunge towards the water, but this fish didn't like the taste of Dad's Hot Shot and tried everything to get it out of it's mouth, finally successful :depressed:
But the next drift had this
LITTLE guy hiding behind a root wad:
The fish box just would have been to crowded with another fish....right?
I couldn't think of a better way to spend a Saturday! Thanks Dad!
[ 01-03-2004, 08:42 PM: Message edited by: ANDYCOHO ]