It began with chill salt air flying past our faces as we passed by haystack rock. A bald eagle passed overhead. The sunlight was just beginning to peak over the giant doon and a serene quite over took us as we each grinned into the swelling sea. Soon enough we were all hauling fish right andb left, two fish per line, into the boat. It was almost non-stop for the first two hours until the sun was well overhead. We caught buckets until we reached our limits and began to head home. To top it all off we saw a stellar sea lion chopping on a starry flounder. Thank you mark and rod!