It was an interesting time fishing.
The wind was whipping, the chop was brutal, the current was pulling in the opposite direction of the wind, and there was not a thread of kelp to be seen on the water. Not even a single kayak anywhere in sight, but powerboats and cattle boats were thick.
Then ........... CLICK .............. it was like a light switch. The wind died, the water calmed down, the kelp came to the surface, the current turned off.
Meanwhile, I set a time limit for today's fishing trip, and I was nearing the end, even pushing it a little.
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I guess that's why we sometimes don't pay attention to the rules, the clock, or reason......
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