
The sun finally rising after we'd been on the boat for an hour.

I caught a big-eye tuna... he might not look too big, but when I was reeling him into the boat, I was sure I had caught a submarine.

Me, Nasty, Pitch, Brando, Cuda, Boomah, Kari, and Spaz after the voyage. There was an above average amount of vomit involved with the trip, but we all survived.
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