The catching was about as good as it could possibly get today, but there was a price to paid for being a tad over zealous. We could have quit an hour earlier and suffered only a bumpy ride home in a stiff southeast wind that blew all day, but we just couldn't say "no more" to catching 3 to 5 pound trout on virtually every cast. By the time I convinced my group it was time to go, they were already soaking wet and I could barely make out Adam's boat only a couple hundred yards away.
We were already too late at this point!

The penalty for glutony was 27 miles of three foot waves in a driving rain and fog that blanketed the entire lake. I had forgotten just how hard it is to navigate strictly by GPS and try to guage the distance between the white caps while occasionally opening your eyes just wide enough look for crab traps and gas rigs.
The way back home was somewhere behind Adam's boat.

We eventually made it back and I cleaned three limits of very nice trout, but my fingers are still shriveled up. We caught a pile of solid trout drifting the shell with 5-inch tails in red shad, chicken on a chain and bug juice, but the bite that got us in trouble was when the trout started hustling ribbon fish on the surface in the downpour.
The trout caught a break, but a pair of flounder got invited to dinner at the Boullions.

Tuesday and Wednesday the weather could not have been more perfect. I fished with Sherry Boullion and we fished several different patterns as she was more interested in learning than catching. We did catch as well and left fish biting a couple of times to look at something different. We caught and released a few trout on the Causeway reef as well as some very nice trout on the revetment wall that hit Swim baits and a TTF Sabine machine Trout Killer. Before quitting, she kept a pair of nice flounder for supper!
Trout like this one can be addicting.

Wednesday was more of the same and we just hammered the trout until Paul said that he was done around two o'clock. He and Ward never broke the five pound mark with their trout, but they caught a bunch of 21 to 23-inch fish. We had only three trout at noon when we ran south to the Blue Buck area and they were limited an hour later.
Ward and Paul finished the day with a limit of solid specks.

The water clarity gets better everyday and the bite has moved a little further south every day. The numbers haven't been there, but the size has made up for it. This week alone we have caught at least one "very good" trout off the revetment wall, the Neches flat, the grass south of Johnson's and the reef. I haven't had time to fish for flounder, but they are doing their thing and the redfish bite has been lights out on the jetties.
It looks like Saturday could get blown out, but my group today has dried out and we are going to give it a shot again tomorrow. I would be more than happy if the catching is even half as good as it was today and hopefully we will know when to call it a day!
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