A guides day off. Nothing like stalking bones with a failing light. As the sun gets low the bones become more and more comfortable creeping up into the shallows. With a heavy wind added to the mix the fish push there streamlined bodies almost to the point of being beached. It is amazing to see how well a big bone can hydroplane in such shallow water. When it comes down to it. There is nothing like chasing golden tail in the failing light…Nothing!
Look into my eye.