Was anxious to get back out in the kayak after losing the big Ono the other day. Today I had two strikes, both taking my opelu bait. Or in the case of the second one, most of my opelu bait…
Better luck next time.
At least I know there are fish out there.
Drifting Son 
Jesuuuus. It is at that moment I would have started to hyperventilate and head for shore. Well done!