Reese is locked on a bed in the back of a short pocket. He pulls up before we get near him and moves out.
Although Reese is fishing in a small area, he's staying on the move. He's giving us a seminar on how to run and gun in a 100-acre creek.
Reese catches a small one on a jerkbait, his first keeper of the day.
The sky has opened up with a serious downpour. My smart phone is beginning to go into a funk. Reese sets up on another bed. I doubt he can see the bass in the pouring rain. He must know where the beds are from the previous two days on the water. Reese catches another keeper as we take refuge under a boat slip. Hope the owner doesn't mind.