While the old refrain "every day is different" still holds true today's results were nigh identical to the prior shy of a few wahoo. I'd like to say that our wahoo efforts were more polished; but they weren't. We still got tooled by them, and had a great time doing do. As previously mentioned there is nothing like it. And it never gets old. One could roll into one hundred wahoo stops in a row and I'm certain that the pulse would elevate every time. "It reminds one that they are alive", enough said. Taking leave of the ridge at days end bellies full and catching goals satisfied we'll bump our way up the coast tomorrow spot fishing variety while enjoying epic scenery. Today's image features CharterMaster extraordinaire Mark Rhodes from the September four day showing us how it's done later in the fall.