Hoping to get on those stripers in the trench again,  I called up Pee Wee to see if he wanted to join me  and take a chance on a small window of opportunity.   Unfortunately, we only had a hour of somewhat calm before the white caps started rolling in.   The fish were in the trench but the boat was bouncing so bad that we ended up drifting over the trench and blind casting most of the day.   The fish just weren’t biting like two days ago.   I could see them but we couldn’t feed them.  We only got 4 fish today but it was better than nothing.  I owe Pee Wee another shot at a good day.