Got a phone call last night from Shane asking what I was doing after work, saying “I better not be hanging out with my girlfriend”. I asked him why and learned his plan: night fishing. Neither of us had ever night fished before, but he had tied a bunch of big streamers and I bought some mice.
It’s a very different experience, fishing at night. Both of us agreed it was a complete and total blast. Between the two of us, we probably missed 15-20 fish, most of which seemed pretty damn big. The one hookup of the night yielded this pig:
You can tell Shane is pretty stoked because he is, in fact, smiling.
Needless to say, we’ll be back.
