Zigged when I should have zagged

So I got the bright idea to get a hotel last night and drive down to do a little break of dawn fishing for Spanish off Jennette's. The forecast called for a little morning rain but Bonnie had other ideas. It is howling and pouring and appears to have parked itself for the rest if the day.

I did check out all the piers--lots of sea mullet and a few scattered blues but that's about it.