What kind of fish is that? Is it good to eat?
Long night of mostly unsuccessful hoopin led me to the right spot. As much as I'd like to say I had some great idea or secret weapon, this one was just dumb luck. I was escaping the crowds and knothead, catching my breath when the flyline started singing. Only thing I did right was hide the rod from a passing sea lion. One greenie, one bite, one $1500 fish.