SWITAWI
Doesn't Get Out Enough
EDIT: I'll be updating and adding more weekends as time passes...
I was inspired to post simply because elsewhere my thread was moved to the 'completed expeditions' section, lol...
Friday was a blur of pack up, head out, meet Wes in Beeville, wish my beautiful girlfriend a belated in-person Happy Birthday in Mathis, get a smooch :wings: , get new fishing license at Academy in Corpus Christi, and end up at Kirby's house in Flour Bluff. Matt & Jeff managed to finally join our beer session around 10pm. Suckers had to work a full day or something...
Saturday morning we headed out to the Padre Island National Seashore. Passed a couple of obvious FJ Forum members (snorkels are a dead giveaway) on the way out. Drove down about 10-15mi before we put a line in the water and wouldn't you know it...
First cast, first bait, less than 5min. We should have known this to be the harbinger of fishing doom simply because the first one was too easy and it was Jeff that caught it. And, sure enough, after not catching anything else at that spot after a good while we headed on down the beach.
We found another good-looking spot so Kirby dropped a line in and... BAM! FISH ON!
But then nothing. A couple of whiting that we chopped up for bait, but we got nothing else 'cept some empty hooks. So we carried on further.
Obligatory Beach Posing so Kirby could show off his new redneck pole carrier. Hey, it did work. In all we got 3 reds that were 2ft or better, but it wasn't a rousing success as far as fishing trips go. It was more about the quality time together... (Awwww).
Along the way Lee, Phil, and Roger (don't quote me 'cause I'm pushing the limits of my name recalling powers) from the FJ Forum managed to drive by and I finally got to meet some online aquaintances in person. Turned out they were the 3 FJs we passed that morning. They were just day-tripping down the beach so they moved on. A while later a silver FJ also came by and introduced himself, but I can't remember his name. I did like his rig, though. Nicely done the ARB way.
I was inspired to post simply because elsewhere my thread was moved to the 'completed expeditions' section, lol...
Friday was a blur of pack up, head out, meet Wes in Beeville, wish my beautiful girlfriend a belated in-person Happy Birthday in Mathis, get a smooch :wings: , get new fishing license at Academy in Corpus Christi, and end up at Kirby's house in Flour Bluff. Matt & Jeff managed to finally join our beer session around 10pm. Suckers had to work a full day or something...
Saturday morning we headed out to the Padre Island National Seashore. Passed a couple of obvious FJ Forum members (snorkels are a dead giveaway) on the way out. Drove down about 10-15mi before we put a line in the water and wouldn't you know it...

First cast, first bait, less than 5min. We should have known this to be the harbinger of fishing doom simply because the first one was too easy and it was Jeff that caught it. And, sure enough, after not catching anything else at that spot after a good while we headed on down the beach.

We found another good-looking spot so Kirby dropped a line in and... BAM! FISH ON!


But then nothing. A couple of whiting that we chopped up for bait, but we got nothing else 'cept some empty hooks. So we carried on further.





Obligatory Beach Posing so Kirby could show off his new redneck pole carrier. Hey, it did work. In all we got 3 reds that were 2ft or better, but it wasn't a rousing success as far as fishing trips go. It was more about the quality time together... (Awwww).
Along the way Lee, Phil, and Roger (don't quote me 'cause I'm pushing the limits of my name recalling powers) from the FJ Forum managed to drive by and I finally got to meet some online aquaintances in person. Turned out they were the 3 FJs we passed that morning. They were just day-tripping down the beach so they moved on. A while later a silver FJ also came by and introduced himself, but I can't remember his name. I did like his rig, though. Nicely done the ARB way.
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