Way different today than earlier in the week. Everything was dead this morning, and dang that wind was awful. I started off in Alreds, went to Honeycomb, then to Browns, then up near the State Park. Caught 3 small fish on a Texas rig out of the scattered grass around the mats, but only had two half-hearted rolls on the frog (and that wasn't until nearly 11:00). I didn't even hear any bream smacking till 10:00-ish or so.

Something I noticed that was different... When we were there Monday, there was no evidence that any spot we went to had been fished already (no frog lines in the muck). Today, it felt like everywhere I went there was lines all over the mat.


We were on the edge of Eternia, when the power of Greyskull began to take hold.