Fishing Trip #1: Cold but a beautiful day

Last night Lernsie, Chris and I went out fishing with Cap'n Tony, departing the E 23rd Street pier at around 5:45 for the second time in 8 days. Last week, the weather was great. Below is the picture of NYC from when we headed out with Ralphie, Lernsie, Salzie, Peter and yours truly. It was cold (note Ralphie's gloves), but we had a great time.

Ahhh, sunny mid-town.

Anyway, Peter struck first, and Lernsie and Ralph had some luck as well. Regard.

And Pa Bell said Charlie Don't Surf!!

Hey - it may not be much, but it sure beats what I caught!!

Nice one you Old Salty Dog!!

A twofer! Nice fish, boys!

And here's our fair City when we returned to the dock. Of course, in the interest of full disclosure, I failed to catch any fish that night. A let down, to be sure. I did however, catch one hell of a buzz. Started with the browzers, moved to the brown booze, and when that didn't work, I hit the white booze - and yet all that yielded nothing. Tough night for Pedro, but still a great way to spend the evening.