My brother had Monday off so he called Sunday to say. “Let’s go fishing”. We headed out from Ballast Point Park at around 9:00 am and motored out for the 12:00 pm high tide.
It was a silver and grey day at the start but the wind died down and the blue skies opened up above soon enough.
We spent a some time beach at Pine Key aka (beer can island) before fishing around a channel marker just to the East.
Brother caught this fine specimen an Atlantic Spanish mackerel, Scomberomorus maculatus. Strangely of late Joe who is usually the last to want to head home is always the first to suggest we pack it in. Something about not wanting to be to long away from his baby.
Many thanks to the Creator of the Universe for His handy work and for being the Love we all share!