It was still early when I left Trustom. I decided to head home via the Narragansett route. I knew the water would be a mess but couldn't help myself. At noon time I was the only person fishing any of the avenues or at Galilee. I was rewarded for my effort. I caught one schoolie, I got it on a float and a bucktail jig fished in the suds. Not a big fish, but a reward none the less.
A Journal of Fishing, Hiking, Historic Sites, Nature Photography, Birding, and anything else Outdoors
Friday, September 25, 2015
Got One
It was still early when I left Trustom. I decided to head home via the Narragansett route. I knew the water would be a mess but couldn't help myself. At noon time I was the only person fishing any of the avenues or at Galilee. I was rewarded for my effort. I caught one schoolie, I got it on a float and a bucktail jig fished in the suds. Not a big fish, but a reward none the less.
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