A near complete reversal of fortune when the big fish that were so eager bite yesterday reverted back to their typically coy disposition. Bastards. Teased all day long by plenty to see but little to show for it we buttoned up the effort with just over a handful in the size class targeted. Then the night came. Boomer spots to work with that were bitin' sons o' guns got the job done with a few "extry" hours on the back end to grab forty winks. In glorious, flat calm seas the respite was savored as only a blissfully exhausted offshore angler can know. The final day tomorrow will be solely focused on trophy grade bluefin to fill a few gaps in the RSW tanks. Photo today is an action grab at the moment of truth. Enjoy.