Wednesday night prooved to be the hardest night yet. We were joined by Ryan and Dan for our shared charter night bass run. On our way to the first stop, we saw fish jumping by the RR bridge, anchored up and only a few bumps and nothing.
We shot back to the west dock and nothing,
south dock and nothing,
35 bridge and nothing,
clam docks and nothing,
inlet north jetty and nothing,
inlet south jetty and nothing
...
We spent extra time on the water and still couldn't by a fish...
No wind, water was like glass, outgoing tide, and didn't check the temp.
