We did not get much love, so we struck out on our own.
A troll rod went off, Clark pitched some bait, and the ocean EXPLODED with boils.
It went WFO, but we lost most of our fish and the school went down.
We picked away at them, getting one on the troll and one or two on bait, and then it completely shut down.
We trolled east towards the barn and 45 minutes later Clark yelled "jumpers" and we picked up a few on bait before a bust off put the school down- the sonar showed a whole bunch of fish under the boat, but the scrammed.
We did it one more time for two more and then had to head in half plugged.
John, Clark, and I are at it in the AM.