Too many fish not to get messed with
Anna and I were enjoying one of our last sunsets in Costa Rica when it was interrupted by a school of little jacks chasing bait in the suds. We were right in front of the house and I just had to go to the car and get my rod, already rigged up with a mirror lure on light braid. Five minutes later and about as much exercise that I've had in a while, running up to the car and back, and I've got a little 2 pound jack on my first cast......then another....then Anna gets in the action, catching one as the last sliver of sun sets off of Cabo Blanco. It was just too many fish not to get messed with.