Tom and I figured that since the fish are smarter than us, and there was no bird action to speak of down the beach, we would head across the 3mile line and the smart ones would be waiting, because they know full well they are not able to be targeted. So we didn't "target" them.
Yes they were, "togs" and "other marine lifes." So if the weather turns to December ever, and we don't make it out for awhile, at least we had fish. The right fish. Healthy fish, and clean water. Released to catch again, when they venture into range.... And the seal gorging on bunker was cool to watch too. Thanks Tom!
GO BROOZERS!
