After a flawless morning and perfectly executed departure, the southerly trek commenced with twenty three anglers and a Royal Star crew ready for good things to come. As forecast the weather deteriorated as we headed offshore becoming down right ugly by sundown. Fortunately for us, our south southeast heading kept the "growlers" on our stern quarter providing no more that fodder for conversation, a few good photo opportunities, and a sparkling clean deck awash from breaking seas. Yes, we are mighty pleased to be traveling down; mighty pleased.

The good news on the weather front is a significant change for the better is expected to begin tomorrow and persist over the next three or four days. This is to the huge benefit of the Memorial day weekend fleet that is charging offshore in an effort to get the bluefin and albacore relocated. As well we are throwing our hat in the pool searching in earnest as we steam south tomorrow.

Regardless of tomorrow's results we have vision's of grandeur farther ahead as reports from our colleagues suggest it is worth the ride. While traveling throughout the day tomorrow we will be rigging, preparing, and making new friends as we get this fantastic group of anglers up to speed for the fishing to come. Speaking for everyone on board, I can confidently report that we are ready to get down to what we all came for. The tanks are full of bait, the RSW tank is pressed and cold, the staple guns are lubed and loaded, and our pliers, seized from a month of sitting in their holsters, are freed from their rusty restraints.

After reading this you can probably tell who has had an excess of time on the beach this winter; and coffee this morning. Truthfully, right now I feel like the proverbial kid in the candy store. I love going fishing.

Tim