Set sail this morning with my oldest daughter Mylissa, and buddy Paul. We battled the choppy bay and Shot around the hook to East of the Shoals. Set up in the backside of the fleet and started clamming. No marks on the finder, and no bites other than some skates. Decided to make a move, and left for the SH Clam Beds.
Got some good markings, set the anchor and had a nice 31 inch 13 pound bass on in 10 minutes. After that it was a few misses and some blues. The bite died once the wind shifted a little and cranked up a few notches and made some rough water there also. Knocked off at noon. Bass Kisser photo, me and my bass.
