The bluegills ran hugh and were thick as the dang gnats. Thank goodness we had a stiff breeze pretty much all day. Most of the time I hate the wind but I am not sure we could have stood to fish without it.
If there was anything to fuss about at all it was the overall size of the crappie. We had to do a lot of culling but who really minds catching lots of fish??:D
I didnt get as many photos as I would have liked but there was almost no chance of getting anyone to put a rod down to run a camera. I finally did take a couple on the last bid gill bed we found.
Big bulls in clear water are just about as pretty as they come imo.


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