After playing in the water, we motor sailed to Black Point. On the way, we hooked a bull mahi, really big. As Joe was bringing it in, he realized it was tangled in the line and he was dragging it sideways. It was about 6 feet from bringing it in and he lost it. We were all disappointed, but we all had a great adrenaline rush.
|the one that got away|
|Dave had the gaff hook ready|
We went into Black Point to have dinner at Scorpion’s bar and grill. We ran into Glenn and Cheryl, my Rapid City friend. Fun to cross paths again.