Hobieperson
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Today was supposed to be calm winds. So a buddy and I felt it was mandatory to call in sick and head out into the Pacific Ocean to catch stuff to eat. I targeted smaller rockfish with smaller baits. We fished two hours because the weather-person lied, and the swell bordered on scary. My goal was fish that would fit into my miso soup.
It was delicious and light/healthy. Two tiny fish perfumed the soup delicately.
It was delicious and light/healthy. Two tiny fish perfumed the soup delicately.