Capt. Tricia cutting another good red loose to play another day.

 

A few small eaters  were strung for the grill, but there were plenty of other beasty boys in here such as this one. She is actually sinking a few inches in the mud, so the water depth was probably not much above her bootie [boots...not the other one]. We caught them for over 4 solid hours, enough to where I personally quit throwing at them and just walked thru them  watching them feed and do their deal. It was awesome. With the low tides, interestingly enough, the fish have moved way shallow/ Most of these were caught on tails or the little MirrOdyne plug, but it probably didn't matter.

Here's Tricia's delicious aftermath. Got a fork?