Met up with SteveO and Thresher on the beach nice and early. MJ phoned, reporting some car trouble in OC

and wasn't going to make it...
Had to Gerry rig a hatch for Frank using a plastic bag and good old duct tape (as it was in MJ's car).....We launched through the surf and made our way to the pier for unlimited greenies with spanish mixed in.....things were looking up!
Alas, a bit of north wind and serious drop in water temp (71 last week, and down to 61 today) were not looking too promising. We trolled our baits all around the right spots for nada.....
On our way back from WAY out, I sent one bait to the bottom and kept one high.....Got a nice pickup that had my clicker singing that sweet song. Gave it an 8 count and put it in gear....rod halfway loaded up and <THUNK>....bait came up crushed and eyes buggin.....my guess is a homeguard yellow with commitment issues.
Further along, I do a bait check to make sure all is well, and my bottom bait was again hit....this time punctured and raked! Didn't even know it happened.....doh.
At around 8, the wind died and it glassed up nicely. Frank and I were chatting and drifting bait when out of nowhere, a wild wind kicked up at about 15-17MPH with mixed hot and cold gusts. Then lightning over the hills and booming thunder. Then buckets of rain for about 10 minutes....needless to say, with whitecaps and rain and electricity in the air, the entire bakers dozen of butt boaters got outta there!!!
NEXT TIME!!!!