In my 30 years at the beach, I have never seen fishing like it is now. The humpie run includes a lot of small silvers also and the beachfront is daily lined with fishermen casting buzz bombs and spoons.
John Richards, easily the best fly-rod aficionado around here, just walked through the yard to give nice silver to Ray Rice.
John is out on the beach in front of our house everyday during this amazing stretch of light winds, sunshine and water swirling with salmon.
I feel frustrated because I can't even go out to the deck. The step up onto the sundeck is too high to navigate with my walker. Alas.
The fishing frenzy can't last much longer.
I moved my watching post up to the big window and did spot a wild hare-- actually he was a small rabbit. I tried to get a picture of him but failed. He is a survivor as eagles get most of them
Neighbor Louise says she feeds it carrots when he ventures into her yard.