Drowning Worms

Leaving for the Ocean City Inlet around seven just after sun up.

It’s funny to me how all these men (there were other fishermen suiting up and making ready) were hardly talking. So it was pretty quiet around the marina–women would be chattering away–it would have been all about the breakfast . . .

Coffee in hand, they’re ready to shove off.

The calm waters and lack of wind at the marina is not always what awaits the fishermen offshore.

Head or tails . . .

Stripers are nice-looking fish.

The end.

Quote of the Day for YOU:  Many men go fishing all of their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after. ~Henry David Thoreau

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