May 18, 2024
Once again running off not enough sleep, my dad and I return in an attempt to catch some bass.
This time I have lures from this awesome tackle box my neighbor gave to me when she saw me practicing with my bait caster in the driveway. I chose some of the ones I liked and gave them a shot. Considering how tough the fishing has been I shouldn't have been surprised but I'm blaming the wind. I hate wind so much. I tried so many lures for so long, in so many places with no success. After eventually going to the windblown side I eventually had some luck.