OKAY, after a great week of fishing, mother nature made sure to remind us that she is in control. An afternoon charter with Billy Primeaux and friends started off great. A few spotty showers were moving around but the fish were biting. We had just anchored and already had twelve fish in the boat with the bite getting better. Suddenly, the closest squall mushroomed into a really dark, windy, and threatening storm. With no hope of getting around it, we made our way back to the lodge to dry off and wait it out. Unfortunately, there was no waiting it out. So the trip was called. This was my first twelve fish charter where the guest felt like they slammed the fish and were happy to be home early.
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