At 7am, with the early sun over my right shoulder and the wind on my right cheek, I made a long cast out and to the left — using the wind to carry the Slug-Go deep into the estuary. The slow twitch retrieve triggered a strike that felt completely different from the schoolies. This fish just inhaled it. I felt her weight immediately. She drove her big broom tail down toward the bottom, then made a run to the east across the estuary, taking my line with her...