My
friend Kevin and I spent Sunday scouting the flooded grass near St.
Augustine. Kevin was nice enough to show me around most of the morning
for a story I'm writing for The Drake on reds in the marsh. We saw four
tailers, three that I took shots at. The wind was tough and I got a bit
antsy. My first inclination is to strip the fly to entice the fish. What
I needed to do was slow down and let the fish find the fly and then
strip S-L-O-W-L-Y. Easier said than done when your heart is pounding.
Seeing those full tails go completely vertical was absolutely amazing. I
may be back in a couple weeks. The tides for the first week of November
look good.
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