We struck out.
Had about 350 across the bay from us.
The first 150 or so got up, swung and headed due West.
About 30 min later another 150 got up and left, same direction.
Then the last 50 or so got up and went kinda close to another guy that was hunting.
He broke a single off the group that gave him a look.
Then it swung towards us and MAN called him in ALMOST close enough for a shot but he swung and went across the bay and landed all by his lonesome.
Go figure.
Replaced a sheer pin in the motor that snapped on the way across the open water that morning and then the bottom fell out.
Didn't have a dry thread on me anywhere.
Then we came home.