Back in July, I was staked out on the edge of a grass flat in the lowcountry marsh. I intended to pole the flat as the flood tide pushed up. Standing on my platform, I saw a big bronze shape suspended in the water column headed toward the grass from the open bay. Not yet tailing- but what we call a “floater”. Some floaters eat, some don’t, but I tried my luck. I flicked the crab fly in his path, anticipated his arrival- tick, tick, boom. After a sporting fight I landed the fish and immediately noticed a tag. Photo the tag, measure the fish, quick selfie on the phone, back in the water.


Tagged fish get reported to the DNR, who track size and distance travelled. Anglers get to pick some swag from the website and get a package in the mail with the report. Mine arrived yesterday. A fun program!




Tagged fish get reported to the DNR, who track size and distance travelled. Anglers get to pick some swag from the website and get a package in the mail with the report. Mine arrived yesterday. A fun program!

