Don H. first took us upstream to the predominantly fresh water. There was a ton of bait being smashed in the very first cove we came to, so we just had to stop and give it a try. After casting for a while and being teased by the smallish bass, we picked up and moved on upstream.
I had given Don H. a Chicone’s Disco Shrimp before we had launched and he was quick to tie it on. He had one good blow-up on it before we started playing with the gar that we could see rolling at the surface. Watching a gar try to eat a topwater fly is a different kind of fun.
One thing I didn’t realize is just how close to the salt we were. Don H. ran us out of the creek, and across some skinny water to a tributary that was all salt, and actually held feeding fish.
I don’t know about the rest of you, but I am looking forward to the club outing to this water.