We launched about 0630, ran north to 1 of our spots to try for Rockfish and just as I thought not one damn bite, not even a sniff. There were Bunker EVERYWHERE. I mean you could hop from school to school and never touch the water in the creek. After I caught my second large White cat I gave up until we caught a small perch, even then, the only taker was a bigger Channel cat, Mr. Dave will be happy this winter when I can send him some catfish for dinner. All in all a good day, 3 White cats, 16 White perch and 2 Channel cats. It was really nice on the water, just the lightest of breezes so we didn't get beat up in The Rubber Duck. I'll load up a few more pictures from the new camera in the morning. I woke up at 0100 and couldn't go back to sleep so I took a nap when I got home and I'm off to bed again.