First trip after the big blow. I decide to run to the 30 fathom line and have a look see. First hour is rather slow only producing a pair of turkey bites. Move over to a big hill and immediately five rods go down with turkeys. Spent the next 90 minutes in constant battle with the mother load of turkeys. We decide to make a 6 mile move after Capt. Todd tells me he’s captured a couple mahi just offshore of us. Arrive at the area and start looking. We get jumped by a trio of gaffers and all three mahi make it in the box. About an hour later I see a big old timber floating and before we even get to it we’re covered up with mahi. TD grabs the light tackle rods and we spend the next hour slamming the mahi. Back in the slip early with 38 mahi and 30 fat alberts.