They were still up on the flats, but not sticking their backs and tails up in the air too much. I was contemplating whether to fish or run back in, and I noticed a wake coming right at my boat, which I had staked out for a minute. I was on the poling platform watching the wake come at me and could tell that it was not bait, but rather a small scholl of reds. As they approached the boat I hopped down and pulled my 6 wt fly rod out from under the gunnels and unhooked the fly. By this time the fish were right at my port side so I literally threw the fly with my hand at the fish. Before I knew it I had a boil and felt my line go tight. A few minutes later I had the fish at the boat. The self timer photos aren't the best this time around.After I had my rod out, I decided to hop out of the skiff and wade to another fish that was tailing and pushing around as it fed on some minnows. I put a shrimp fly in its face and came tight on him as well.
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