Nuthin' better than strappin' on a pair of waders, bucket full of greasy eels, stepping out onto the slick rocks along the North Atlantic in the middle of a moonless night stalking stripers; slippin' and smackin' yer head on the rocks, falling into the surf, an' bein' carried out by the undertow. Then it rains.
Now that's fishin'.
Nuthin' better than strappin' on a pair of waders, bucket full of greasy eels, stepping out onto the slick rocks along the North Atlantic ...... Then it rains. never quite had the great experience that you have had, but I have spent several years doin' stripers on Cape Cod, the canal and Buzzards Bay. Still got family out there ,.... and I still got a nice bluefish scar on my hand - that I sometimes like to brag about