I met Charles and Hunter Southall at Messick as soon as I could get there after work yesterday. It was blowing and the only bait that we had were some left-over chowder clams from Tricia's and my trip on Monday. We went anyway and got over to buoy 13 before sundown. We cracked open all the clams we had, put our some baits and Hunter was hooked up in minutes. While he was fighting that fish, we get another bite and Charles is hooked up. During the sunset, each boated and released a citation-sized black drum. We talked about going for reds (we also had some left-over crabs) but Charles had to be at work early today and it was a school night for Hunter so we came on in. Good quick trip.
