Patty and Willie had time out from their job in Northeast Georgia after consulting with Google maps and realizing we were a "short" 5 and one half hour drive away. So they jumped in their van and headed to the low country to see if Nancy and I could find any fish here.
We headed out to the Broad River again, to soak some cut mullet and see if a big red would give them a South Carolina welcome.
Well by the end of the day, Willie and I had heard the title of this story a few times, girlz rool, boyz drool.
Nancy quickly got on board as her rod doubled up and again she put the ol' Mitchell reel to the test.
After a back and forth battle she brought this beauty to the boat.
Willie caught a really nice toad fish and Nancy brought a ray boat side, before Patty got on the board.
She fought and fought as a battle raged between her and what we (the boyz) thought was a big ray.
But she kept saying, no way!
As usual, she was correct as this massive bull came to the Seacraft.
We weren't able to entice any other big bites.
As the tide slackened we tried dropping some cut shrimp on the pilings for some sheepshead, but only ended up with a black sea bass for our efforts.
Day two, we headed to the Cat Island area trying to find smaller fish so we could have a fish fry.
But, all we could bring to the tin boat was about a dozen small trout.
Always good to have guests and family in to fish and enjoy good times together.
We promised them next time we would have them figured out and a fish fry would be guaranteed!
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