What an interestingly odd opener this year, unlike any I have ever had. It all began with it being the 2nd time in over 28 seasons not hunting opening weekend with my old man. The morning started bad with me driving 40+ miles with the gas cap off the boat tank, basically filling the tub full of 89 octane. After a long detour and wash-down my young nephew and I hit the water just as shooting time erupted around us. Suisun bay, being its typical - unpredictable self decided to give me a short burst of nasty swells- forcing us to find shelter in a cove for over an hour and killing the chance to hunt our spot. The swells finally subsided and we were able to get in bit of hunting. After a while the bay turned to glass and I took Tyler over to the famed mothball fleet. *Bonus points for anyone posting a fact on the old 61 boat (pictured). When we came into the dock we had to wait a half hour for the authorities to pull a guy from a boat - he had died of a heart attack. It was sad sight watching his distraught buddy try and make a call his family - wrapping up the oddest opener in my life.
Here are a couple of pics from the AM and a short video on running the boat through the tules and phragmites. Hope you enjoy them.
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Link to Video: http://www.vimeo.com/7259440
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