Hitched a ride on a buddy's boat today, complete with fly and spinning gear.
Worked the rocks off Minot, trolled the Glades, and took a couple of drifts by Minot Light. Not a bump, in all those great spots. Saw plenty of others, also doing nothing.
Headed into the North to get out of the freshening wind. Stopped at Damon's to get the skunk off. One twenty-inch bass. Expected more, as bass that size rarely travel alone, but that was it. Two rods five hours, twenty-inches of bass. Ugh!
Hope you guys in the tournament had a better day than me.
Jay