Frustrating

Friday brought old friend and former guide Johnny who brought his son Jack out for some quality time on the briny. We were delayed enroute by a large school of breaking bass. We managed one fish and discovered that they weren’t really interested in what we were offering. We left them to find more cooperative fish. We found the same deal at two other spots. We did manage a couple more fish after trying most of my bass patterns. The guys were putting the fly right where it needed to be and the fish just weren’t having it. Finally we gave up and stopped off at a place that had nothing showing so I put on normal bass flys and the guys hooked up right away. Sometimes too much food is a bad thing.