A 30% chance of rain sounded good but quickly turned into 100% once Tom and I made it out to Flynn's Knoll, made a run to the South along Sandy Hook to escape the rain to no avail as the rain followed us. Just off the beaches we found the Mother Lode of Sea Robins wherever we dropped lines. After picking thru shorts and birds we landed three keeper Fluke that were hitting on Gulp®, Killies and Sea Robin strips. Tom's bucktail with trailer got a doggie as we headed in after noontime. Pete
