Went over the bridge to PNP to work my Sister-in-Law's furnace at about 10 this morning. Fish jumping everywhere North of the bridge.

Well, about 3 or so this afternoon I noticed a fleet of purse seiners chugging by PNP headed toward the bridge.

When my wife and I left to head home I looked South and there the fleet was.
End of story.
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