Our day started at 0245 when the yellowtail started biting like crazy. Literally every bait that went in the water was a bite. After daylight, the tuna pushed the yellows away and it was as good as it gets on 15-30 pound fish until we left them biting on the corner at 0800. We had daily limits of both tuna and yellowtail. This group is "living the dream" as they say. Everyone has plenty of tuna, dorado, yellowtail, and wahoo to take home. Life is good. We spent the remainder of the day working our way up north in search of a little more action before we call it a trip.