The sound of feeding permit and tarpon surrounded the boat. They made an unmistakeable sound the tarpon made a sound of a bowling ball hitting the water the permit much more subtle more Like a smack of a wet kiss on your cheek . The moon came up on the horizon And the bite became as hot as the summer night.
Our live crab, artificial lures and mullets quickly became devoured. It wasnt long before permit and tarpon came up for
A picture along side the boat on this hot
Miami tarpon fishing charter !!