waterpirate
Contributor
We diched work yesterday to hit one of our favorite hunting wrecks. Sloppy and green is the best way to describe it. Water temp on top was in the mid seventies. It was green from surface all the way down to 80fsw, then the lights came on and the heat went off! It was a balmy 46 on the bottom in 130fsw. Even with my heavy underwear on, I could only force myself to do 35 minutes on the bottom. Everyone went home with something good for dinner. As any one who hunts will tell you, there is no bigger uncertainty then hanging in green soup, with dead fish, wondering if the tax man is near.
Eric
Eric