Specktacular

Stan Simmerman took me after speckled trout this morning. At times fishing was spectacular. We had double hookups a couple of times. We missed bites, had topwater explosions that did not come tight, and we pulled off some fish. We managed to hang onto something like 14 trout. We had three over 20 inches. I got one of those. Stan got two, both larger than mine, but we don’t need to dwell on that. It was great being back on the water. Seems like it has been forever.