Got a late start due to the heavy fog. Left the dock around 930 with 1/4 mile visibility, drizzle, wind and rough seas. Yes, I should have stayed home and hugged my pillow. Figured we would stay close to the harbor. Had an instant bite then nothing. Took a rough ride across the bay, set up by the fleet and (wait for it) nothing
. Decided to pick up and try one more spot. Got beat up again crossing back, tossed the anchor and had fish on chunks right away. Not the striped ones mind you, but the yellow eyed demons. This was fine by us as we just wanted to bend the rods today. We played catch and release with big blues then decided we had had enough. It was cold, foggy, rainy, and rough. Very happy with the way the dirty shrimp handled and we caught fish. The only problem is I feel like I went 12 rounds with mayweather
Gonna take me two days to recover, but not a bad day