Thought I hooked a monster redfish this morning, but I’d actually snagged the tail of a 6-ish foot gator. Fought it for a solid 15 minutes, then managed to pull it within inches of the kayak before seeing the scales slowly rising to the surface. Cut line and threw away my shorts

Thought I hooked a monster redfish this morning, but I’d actually snagged the tail of a 6-ish foot gator. Fought it for a solid 15 minutes, then managed to pull it within inches of the kayak before seeing the scales slowly rising to the surface. Cut line and threw away my shorts. #coolcool #cajunsleighride #sportsmansparadise #hobiefishing

Thought I hooked a monster redfish this morning, but I’d actually snagged the tail of a 6-ish foot gator. Fought it for a solid 15 minutes, then managed to pull it within inches of the kayak before seeing the scales slowly rising to the surface. Cut line and threw away my shorts2019-08-01T00:39:10+00:00

Went to my favorite fishing hole yesterday (surprise), but the entire area had been completely drained by last week’s storms. These marshes are only a few feet deep at the peak of high tide, so even with heavy rain, a strong northern/western wind can sweep them dry for weeks. This was the driest I’ve seen—so I launched the drone instead of the kayak. The water comes back, and the fish will, too, but it’s a reminder of how vulnerable this place is—and how incredibly vibrant and tenacious it can be, in turn. What an incredible gift we’ve been given

Went to my favorite fishing hole yesterday (surprise), but the entire area had been completely drained by last week’s storms. These marshes are only a few feet deep at the peak of high tide, so even with heavy rain, a strong northern/western wind can sweep them dry for weeks. This was the driest I’ve seen—so I launched the drone instead of the kayak. The water comes back, and the fish will, too, but it’s a reminder of how vulnerable this place is—and how incredibly vibrant and tenacious it can be, in turn. What an incredible gift we’ve been given. #earthday #sportsmansparadise #tightlines

Went to my favorite fishing hole yesterday (surprise), but the entire area had been completely drained by last week’s storms. These marshes are only a few feet deep at the peak of high tide, so even with heavy rain, a strong northern/western wind can sweep them dry for weeks. This was the driest I’ve seen—so I launched the drone instead of the kayak. The water comes back, and the fish will, too, but it’s a reminder of how vulnerable this place is—and how incredibly vibrant and tenacious it can be, in turn. What an incredible gift we’ve been given2019-04-23T02:21:25+00:00

Home less than than 36 hours but I managed to unpack, catch dinner, vote, clean clothes and pack again, and avoid all emails. #castingballotsandbait #dadjokes #procrastifishing #pirogue #sportsmansparadise

Home less than than 36 hours but I managed to unpack, catch dinner, vote, clean clothes and pack again, and avoid all emails. #castingballotsandbait #dadjokes #procrastifishing #pirogue #sportsmansparadise

Home less than than 36 hours but I managed to unpack, catch dinner, vote, clean clothes and pack again, and avoid all emails. #castingballotsandbait #dadjokes #procrastifishing #pirogue #sportsmansparadise2018-11-26T18:12:01+00:00
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