Left the Dock at 11 am 3 on board me, the wife and, and Drew on only proved good for 2 things ballist and CHUM after a night with his buddies.
Pulled out of SR and hailed Capt. Joe, Said he had moved up North. I headed to Spring Lake. The water was like a hugh mud puddle until you got off about a half mile. We fishied some structure only to find Blues taking anything that hit the water and I felt like all I did was tie rigs that were getting bitten off. Moved off to Sea Girt Reef and picked away at small Seabass and the wind kicking up out of the South East. We headed back to the dock around 3:30 with a couple of Blue Fish in the Box.
