3:45am wakeup call. A cold shower bridges the gap between sleep and reality. Car packed. East bound and beach bound. Black interstate. Empty lanes. Heavy eyelids. My mind wanders. Breath quick with anticipation.
Soothed by dawn.
Daybreak’s aurora.Calm seas and warm hues.Birds. Lots and lots of birds.And bait.Yep, that’s the spot.Didn’t take long.So long fly line.Grunt.Hunt was ready.Like father, like son.Fury. Buzzards.Watch that tip.Speed racer.Game over.OG Helios did work.Missle.Late.The game continues. Fish herd. Gorge. Show themselves.Cast. Hold on.Plenty for everyone.Winner winner, chicken of the sea dinner.Slugfest.Gotcha.