Fished Chris and Derek from Lauderdale Thursday night from 7pm to 11pm.
Chris hadn't caught a Tarpon in many years and Derek had yet to land one.
We spent the first hour farting around looking for bait and catching Jacks, The bait never happened.
With the sun setting I ran to The River where they would be arriving to feed in the dark, strong ourgoing tide.
Armed with only light tackle we began pitching black grub tails into the moonless water. (moon rose at 11pm)
afirst cast yields Chris a jumper which is quick to throw the hook. Fishing from 9pm to 10:15 yield 5 jumped and two boated. We hit some dock Snook with lazy follows and no hook ups.
I hate reviving Tarpon at night with gators around. I always feel like my hand is ringing the dinner bell! sorry one pic didn't come out too good.