Our RV park in the distance

We had quite a following of seagulls on our way back to port, but, it was in vain for them. Each fish that was thrown back in the water sunk as soon as it hit and the seagulls couldn't do anything about it. I was surprised the pelicans weren't out there with us, they would have had a field day with all those fish carcasses, but, nooo, they didn't chime in until we got back almost to the pier...as it was, they just got some fish skin when they could get it away from the seagulls.

Let the cleaning begin, first he filets the fish...

A close up of the trigger fish we were catching...we heard it was a distant relative of the pirahna

Frank Gruelle with one of his many fish he caught that day