All I carried with me were a few gurglers I tied up right before I left. Three black and a white one I found on my dresser.
The canal didn't give up much. What I did raise ended up throwing the hook. Soon, a little gator started chasing the fly. Time to move on.
The retention pond has been producing. First cast, the white gurgler disappeared in a boil. Second cast produced as well. This spot for some reason is filled with smaller fish. We don't get many bigger than this guy.
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I'm sure there's a story here