First trip after the big blow. Ran to the hill that was so good prior to the storm to find loads of bait but not a fish to be found. While doing a little “radio fishing” i heard of a bite going on about 25 miles from us. I push the diesels to 2400 and we arrive about an hour. I get a welcome from one of the other captains with a sad note “Danny, I think might be a little late”, well that’s great news. Fortunately he was wrong and we manage to go 3 for 5 on yellowfin.