Went out early today hoping to find some tailing reds. Only saw one, and I never got a good cast to it. My bad.
After that things went real dead. I poled around for an hour or so thinking my luck might change, but I could not find a single sign of life. So I decided to head back in. Along the way I spied a couple of circles in knee deep water. Hell it was worth a shot. I staked out and took a cast, figuring it was likely mullet. Wham, seven pound red. Life is good.