The title of this post should be “Frank’s walk” because this morning, I must have covered close to a mile of shoreline, looking for that elusive bite and let me tell you, when you’re wearing chest waders, walking over hill and dale isn’t exactly the easiest feat in the world. But hey, all in the name of bass fishing, right? I digress though…let’s start this post off with a couple of sunrise pics since it was such a beautiful morning out there, again (you know what to do):
As I said in my previous post(s), it’s getting tough out there and today was no exception…I walked and I walked, and not a single bite…until 10 minutes before I had to head off to work:
Patience, patience, patience 
. This time of year, from shore, I’m more than happy to catch anything out there and even if I only catch one of these per week, I’ll gladly take it without a single complaint. Oh, and that fish hit a 4-inch Senko, “mystery sparkle black,” fished parallel to the shore, about 5 feet out.
Nomad,
That’s one healthy looking bass! As you say, one bass is better than no bass.
Yes sir! Nice…
Any of you guys ever fish the river at night?
Nice fat bass Nomad.
Well, I’m in Japan right now and will be flying to Busan in an hour or so
Never have Tex, but I bet it would be pretty good…
TexMex,
It’s on my list of “things to do”
Nomad, is that list sitting under an old brass paperweight?
If anybody can tell me where that comes from, you’ll get 10 bonus points! lol
Do I get 10 bonus points?
Sheee-it Nomad, since you’re not even a country music fan, you get 20! lol
I really like those lyrics though.