Anyway, even though getting everything ready takes forever when the boys are involved, we still managed to get to Scofield Res. at about 8:30am. A quick walk down the hill and we were setting up in about 19' of water.
Other than two light hits for the wife, this spot was pretty dead. So I decided to move in a little closer to shore to see if they were cruising the shorelines. Once I found the 9' depth mark it was a completely different lake.
|Only Tiger of the day|
Constant hits and four fish while trying to get the shack and equipment relocated made the move even more of a pain, but it was good to be seeing fish.
|He may have channeled his Great Grandpa on the hookset|
(just a little overexcited), but he got the job done
|For the record, the boys only wear Broncos stuff because |
of their Mother, I'm a 49ers fan.