No Togs, No Dawgs, Seas Were Tall, No Bites At All

Our only excitement of the day was getting out of the inlet in the pre-dawn hours. Surfers had a good morning. We could hear the surf crashing from the slip. Wes and Charles drove to the inlet to see how bad it was. They said it was big. Charles said that it probably would not kill us. It was impressive with the waves rolling over the jetties but once we got out there, it was fine. We fished the Morgan, Doxie Girl, and Birch Lake. Big swells, dirty water, about 4 degrees colder than water temps. last week. Not a single bite.