After the big windstorm it looked like a decent day today, so we headed west.
It was a little lumpy, but flattened out.
We dropped gear and trolled west and pretty soon we were into them.
After a "practice" stop we got them boiling around the boat and all hell broke loose.
An hour or so later and we were plugged.
Levi, our 9 year-old fish killer, boated multiple tuna and even jackpoled one.
I am pretty sure we started him towards a long career of fish killing.
At it again in the AM.