Late Oct., 1990, Osterville, Ma., First nite 48 lbs., next nite 58.5 lbs. Live eels. Been on that rock, late Oct., every year since with nothing large to show. BTW that larger one had absolutely nothing in its stomach.
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Late Oct., 1990, Osterville, Ma., First nite 48 lbs., next nite 58.5 lbs. Live eels. Been on that rock, late Oct., every year since with nothing large to show. BTW that larger one had absolutely nothing in its stomach.
WOW! Not what I'd consider a big fish spot. 58.5 is a helluva fish for Vineyard Sound. Just goes to show.
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