My wife and I didn't get a chance to get out this weekend until late this afternoon.
I was hoping for some topwater sea trout action but the windy conditions this afternoon made it look like a lost cause.
We left the house around 4:00 pm and headed for Karen's favorite "tree" in the Merritt Island National Wildlife Refuge. She likes this popular area because there are almost always black drum and reds in the shallows.
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Karen was fishing with jumbo fresh dead pink shrimp and I took along a live bait rod for myself, just in case the topwater baits didn't pan out.
I tossed out my shrimp around some mullet activity and started casting a gold Johnson's Sprite spoon around the shallows in the Indian River side of the road.
Karen opted to fish the marsh canal where she saw a fish tailing as we pulled up to our spot.
After numerous casts and a lot of dead grass on the spoon I was just about ready to change lures when I spotted a nice redfish tail around a startled school of mullet.
I shot a cast just ahead of the red and almost immediately the fish swirled around and hit the lure. Unfortunately, it didn't eat it.
As the fish swam off, I continued casting the spoon but never got another strike.
About the time I decided to change lures, another angler pulled up in a big black pickup truck and put in next to where I was fishing.
It was then when I got a hit on the jumbo shrimp. I thought I had a red or a drum but instead hooked up with a large puffer fish. The 13" long puffer was the culprit that was robbing my baits so I put up the rod, went back to the truck and changed lures.
I got the rod with a black and chartreuse Zara Spook Jr. and smeared on some Pro-Cure just for good luck.
Numerous casts around the mullet pods got me a couple of half hearted hits so I decided to fish the "ditches" on the other side of the road to see what was biting.
Several casts later I missed a nice sea trout that struck the topwater bait three times before giving up.
A few casts later I hooked up with another sea trout that hit the bait at the bank.
After Karen took a quick pick I returned the fish and continued fishing the plug up the road.
It was close to 7:00 pm when the trout started biting and in the next hour I hooked and released three more fish all around the same size before Karen wanted to call it a day.
My back was killing me from painting our bedroom so I quickly agreed with her to call it a day.
The dogs had fun and although Karen didn't hook up with a red she had a nice afternoon in the "swamp".
On the way out of the refuge we spotted a huge flock of white pelicans and several alligators.
I took these pics near Peacocks Pocket before leaving the refuge.
Next weekend I promised Karen to take the boat out for a run around the islands near the boat launch.
Till then,
Tight Lines.
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