Saturday I nabbed about an hour and a half before the storm. It's not often an opportunity like this comes on the weekend and I intended to take advantage. With limited time, I opted out of a forty minute drive to find three pounders and opted instead for something close. I hit the water as the sky started to spit and was greeted once again by the frustration of timid gills. You can see what I mean in the video below. Sorry for the video quality, my HD camera is on the fritz and going in soon for repair/replacement.
It weren't for not, I still managed to find a couple hungry fish and take one decent picture.