Tombo and I shoved off on YSA around 1730 and headed west in light rain to the Triangle, where we drifted by ourselves except for the headboat that rhymes with Fisty Porn. I had two fish in the boat before Tombo's line even hit the water. Shorts at the 53, shorts in the Secondary Channel, mixed it up, moved over by 41 for more shorts.
Weather held, Tombo reeled in a chopper blue that we stripped up. Moved to Jerry's hole, enjoyed a beautiful sunset, hauled it back to the dock. Cleaned up and had a couple sodas. Killie/Squid was what they wanted last night.
Nice night on the bay...
