Wow, today was pretty crazy.  This morning Doug joined me for a morning of drum fishing.   We tried the trout for a minute first thing in the morning, but pulled a few off and flopped one off by the boat.   We had drum on our minds.

We got to the flats and started tossing spoons.   Covered a little ground with no bites.   The wind was calm, the sky was blue, the sound was empty.  We were going to have a great day no matter what!

After about 30 minutes with no bites we headed on to the next flat.  As soon as we arrived we came across a pack of 6 HUNGRY puppy drum.  Doug puts a perfect shot right in the mix and they all fight for it before one finally commits and comes tight.  The ice was broke and we were pumped.

We proceeded to scan the flats from the tower – looking for another pack of fish.   It didn’t come for another hour.   With the slick calm conditions we were able to see a mile.  Out in the distance I saw a fish tailing.  Nose in the grass and tail sticking straight up.   We don’t see this very often….. Then there was another , and another , and another – they were tailing all over the place!  It was the most epic sight I have seen in a long time.  We were the only boat in sight and we were staring at tailing reds all over a oil slick grass flat.  Jackpot!

The fish were too shallow to access by boat, so I dropped the Power Pole and we started wading.   We walked around scanning the horizon for orange tails, picking out targets to try to entice a bite.  They were a bit tricky to get to bite, but we made it happen and it was all time.   Such an epic experience, Until……..

We get back to the boat to wrap up the trip after some hoots, hollers, and high fives.  Only to be greeted by a boat that was sitting to shallow to budge.  The tide had kept on falling, and stupid me got so tied up in what we were doing that I didn’t even think about it.  So there we sat, in the middle of the sound, nobody in sight, and high and dry. Shit!

To add to the situation, we had a pretty large squall forming to our west, and it appeared to be heading our way.   It was a pretty helpless feeling to be out there with nowhere to go and nowhere to hide.  Not a great situation.   Fortunately, I know alot of people with boats, and alot of them are in there boats – everyday.   I called  Bryan and he came to the rescue.   We walked out and met him at the channel and headed in.   I went back later in my kayak to pick up my boat and head in – after the tide had come up.

You live and learn, and today – I learned.   We brushed it off and planned out our next trip together.  I really enjoyed meeting and spending the morning with Doug and I am looking forward to a long time friendship.  Here is Doug with one of his Drum today.