Some old friends asked me along for their annual block island trip. Sure, why not, work has been trying and the fall striper run can be absolute killer.
On the way out the first season snows were hanging on the mountains...

You take a ferry from Galilee, Rhode Island, the first light you spy is this one on a sandy spit with tons of eastern gray seals either side of it. A natural ambush spot for migratory schools but a folly to fish if you don't want your catch stolen

An old federal building, now a house...

Attended a nationwide civic protest for the preservation of democracy on a certain Saturday. This was after a morning session throwing tin for blues and stripers and false albacore. No time to change so did the protest in waders. Even though this pic doesn't show it, lots of people showed, like maybe 40 others.

Another light, another federal building with a killer fresnel ...

Fished Snake Hole beach.
this guy told us his buddy nailed a 40 inch striper at Montauk point the day prior, some 10 miles west south west of here and perhaps the East Coast fall mecca for surfcasting. He was kinda annoyed he wasn't there.

Not me though, after he left and even though no fish were around, this place didn't suck... on the horizon you can see wind farms

Sun is about where Philly would be...

Rode a bike out in waders, backpack and stripping bucket and rods made for a solid suffer club workout. Riding into a stiff northerly wind, to the north side of a lagoon cut to fish flies for false albies. None were there, at least on my side of the cutt, but a cool thick layer of weed from a storm the week before, three feet high, mounds of it, made for some weird sculptures...

Swells picked up and Joe had some solid rides

As did Rabbit Man

Boot and a horseshoe crab

For Stones...

The last night turned out to be the best fishing night, all of us got on board

First cast, fish on. Metal outfished poppers and plugs and I didn't bother with the fly as wind and surf made it hard. Crocodile spoons and deadly dicks...
There's a slot limit 28-31 inches. One of the fish was over, the rest were right at 27-ish. The East Coast version of Bobo...
Anyway, a good time, you get the sense mid September to late October here is just downright fantastic....All in all, a fun trip
On the way out the first season snows were hanging on the mountains...

You take a ferry from Galilee, Rhode Island, the first light you spy is this one on a sandy spit with tons of eastern gray seals either side of it. A natural ambush spot for migratory schools but a folly to fish if you don't want your catch stolen

An old federal building, now a house...

Attended a nationwide civic protest for the preservation of democracy on a certain Saturday. This was after a morning session throwing tin for blues and stripers and false albacore. No time to change so did the protest in waders. Even though this pic doesn't show it, lots of people showed, like maybe 40 others.

Another light, another federal building with a killer fresnel ...

Fished Snake Hole beach.
this guy told us his buddy nailed a 40 inch striper at Montauk point the day prior, some 10 miles west south west of here and perhaps the East Coast fall mecca for surfcasting. He was kinda annoyed he wasn't there.

Not me though, after he left and even though no fish were around, this place didn't suck... on the horizon you can see wind farms

Sun is about where Philly would be...

Rode a bike out in waders, backpack and stripping bucket and rods made for a solid suffer club workout. Riding into a stiff northerly wind, to the north side of a lagoon cut to fish flies for false albies. None were there, at least on my side of the cutt, but a cool thick layer of weed from a storm the week before, three feet high, mounds of it, made for some weird sculptures...

Swells picked up and Joe had some solid rides

As did Rabbit Man

Boot and a horseshoe crab

For Stones...

The last night turned out to be the best fishing night, all of us got on board

First cast, fish on. Metal outfished poppers and plugs and I didn't bother with the fly as wind and surf made it hard. Crocodile spoons and deadly dicks...
There's a slot limit 28-31 inches. One of the fish was over, the rest were right at 27-ish. The East Coast version of Bobo...
Anyway, a good time, you get the sense mid September to late October here is just downright fantastic....All in all, a fun trip
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