Nothing huge and not the hottest action, but still a lot of fun. Especially since I didn't think I was gonna get out cuz it was my wife's "birthday weekend". But I guess I did a good job of making her happy cuz Sunday afternoon came around and she asked if I wanted to go fishing. I just looked at her and smiled (resisting the urge to say something like "Do Asian people eat rice? Duh")
And she smiled back.
I got a couple of these...
and lost a couple more.
I can't tell you which piling, but I'll tell you that they love some fiddler crabs.
Fish tacos tonight! Woo hoo!