A great forecast and great reports from a commercial buddy made our "last" run our second to last run.
On 10/19 John, me, and crew ran 64 miles SW on a nice ocean.
It took awhile, but when we found them, all hell broke loose.
We ended the day with 31 fat tuna and left biting fish to get home before sunset.
After two brutal years, fishing is fun again.
We can't wait until next year.