After 3 years of trying to get together to go fishing, a coworker and I finally dropped everything and went. Sure he had a baby due any minute and I was in the middle of remodeling the kitchen but there wasn’t anything really pressing.
We headed out of past Morro Rock and started to fish a couple of miles off shore. Whales were jumping in the distance and I wanted a picture so that was our course but we had “fish on” within a minute and the photo could wait. Every couple of minutes we caught a fish and we hit our limit of Bonito after a couple of hours.
On the way in we were entertained by a Sea Otter with a baby on her chest.